Really? [Noah's distracted, but he can't help but ask. Ras really thinks about him that much? Noah figures it's obvious just how little he considers any of his other crewmates. He's a relative outsider and beyond Ras, Noah spends most of his time either alone or sparring with Orion.
But really, there's no one else to Noah. He realizes that he has a certain physique, but Ras hasn't left his eye since that bar on Ares VII, since Noah was still a bounty hunter and Ras a prince.
Noah's grip on Ras's ass increases, fingers tight and rigid.] Can't ever get you out of my mind, prince.
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But really, there's no one else to Noah. He realizes that he has a certain physique, but Ras hasn't left his eye since that bar on Ares VII, since Noah was still a bounty hunter and Ras a prince.
Noah's grip on Ras's ass increases, fingers tight and rigid.] Can't ever get you out of my mind, prince.