Galo growls and leans further into Lio’s personal space. “Hey! I was just focused on helping you learn how to ice skate!” He points a finger at him. Idiot? He is not an idiot here! “And you were really warm against my side.”

He leans back and crosses his arms over his impressive chest. The clerk clears her throat loudly. Galo jerks guiltily. “Yeah?” She sets the clothes on the counter. His eyes widen a hair then he swipes the clothes off the counter. “Come on. Let’s get a private spot for you.” The clerk points to a row that isn’t being used and Galo sets off in that direction.

But with a parting, “And I knew you felt me up once. You grabbed my chest first!” The clerk raises eyebrows at the dominant that isn’t punishing or trying to control their mouthy submissive.