What was he doing? What was wrong
with him? He could run. Now. Turn and follow the opposite street. Head
back in to the safety and warmth of the café. Make a phone call to… Who?
No, he was here. Following this man, a dangerous man, a man who had
already cost him dearly. What would the final price be? And was he
willing to pay?
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So BelladonnaQ wrote this hot fic and I drew some things for it and we made a thing :O Hannigram suit porn and actual porn post S3 :)))
Bonus nearly porn (the uncropped version is going on my dirty blog, do some sleuthing and don’t message me about it~):
A Rolex Cellini with a black face. Armani suede loafers. Ralph Lauren shirts that fit perfectly, most likely tailored, but too snug for Adam’s comfort. Nigel had a penchant for buying him expensive gifts, but it was what he wore underneath that seemed to catch Nigel’s utmost attention.