"Probably," he agreed, amused, "but they really don't get paid enough for that." His own hands had settled at Michael's hips, though they slid around to lace his fingers against the small of Michael's back, drawing him just a little closer in turn, "Which means we've got to behave, for a little while."

Not that he was going to be on his best behavior, as his next move was to press a kiss to the corner of Michael's mouth, humming softly as he did so.