Nika nodded solemnly, freeing one of his hands and putting his finger to his lips.
He paused for a long moment.
"Yes," he said.
Then he mindfully removed his finger and slipped his hand upward, back under Oleksei's grasp.
Liadov vaguely doubted Ilarion had bugged the office, purely because he would never have done such a thing with his own hands. Logic would suggest he'd have sent Taras to do it, and what better time than when he'd broken in? Or now, for that matter, if that were the aim?
But Oleksei hadn't bugged the office on Lasha's behalf; his own actions proved it.
Nika rolled his hips briefly to dissipate the anticipatory tension that had begun to cling to his loins.
"Don't worry," he murmured, confidentially, leaning forward so that his mouth just grazed Oleksei's rough, sledge-like jaw. "The only bugs in this office are mine."
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He paused for a long moment.
"Yes," he said.
Then he mindfully removed his finger and slipped his hand upward, back under Oleksei's grasp.
Liadov vaguely doubted Ilarion had bugged the office, purely because he would never have done such a thing with his own hands. Logic would suggest he'd have sent Taras to do it, and what better time than when he'd broken in? Or now, for that matter, if that were the aim?
But Oleksei hadn't bugged the office on Lasha's behalf; his own actions proved it.
Nika rolled his hips briefly to dissipate the anticipatory tension that had begun to cling to his loins.
"Don't worry," he murmured, confidentially, leaning forward so that his mouth just grazed Oleksei's rough, sledge-like jaw. "The only bugs in this office are mine."