"I have other suits," Elijah said, voice with a tiny bit of a growl in it from the roughness and the sight of Ric without his shirt. He tossed the t-shirt aside, then shrugged out of his jacket, letting it fall as Ric worked on his suit.
His gaze was greedy, looking over Ric and he reached for his jeans, undoing them, as well.
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Date: 2013-06-07 04:46 am (UTC)His gaze was greedy, looking over Ric and he reached for his jeans, undoing them, as well.