( The very second he hears that stammering, Ethan gets Sylar's complete attention. His sharp predatory gaze observes him, notes the flushed cheeks, the rapid pulse and darkened eyes.
Oh.
Oh he likes this one. )
Now, if I was a cop, would I tell you to give me road head on the drive over?
( The mission parameters were noted, filed away, to be examined later. Right now, Ethan was a shiny new toy, his flustering like catnip.
no subject
Oh.
Oh he likes this one. )
Now, if I was a cop, would I tell you to give me road head on the drive over?
( The mission parameters were noted, filed away, to be examined later. Right now, Ethan was a shiny new toy, his flustering like catnip.
And he's all mine. )