[ Jack smirks at him, pretty damn pleased with himself. From him having to make the move even with the other man drugged, to Irving doing it himself after just a few quick drinks, that's progress. It's exciting, in a way, knowing he's desired by someone who fights himself so violently over it, and watching that need win out. ]
Is that right?
[ He licks his lips, that spark igniting in his eye again, like he's up to no good. Which is the truth, of course, but he's feeling pretty confident that deep down, Irving likes that. Maybe it's not even that deep. Something's being unlocked before his very eyes, and he can't help but find it immensely satisfying. ]
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Is that right?
[ He licks his lips, that spark igniting in his eye again, like he's up to no good. Which is the truth, of course, but he's feeling pretty confident that deep down, Irving likes that. Maybe it's not even that deep. Something's being unlocked before his very eyes, and he can't help but find it immensely satisfying. ]
Tell me. Don't be coy about it.