The Spark. (001/Peter Ballard/Henry Creel Fanfic)
WIP!! This time a real smirk passed over his face as he turned and walked over to grab the chair from the desk, flipping it around and sitting down. He enjoyed how much she looked like she wanted to smack him as her gaze trailed him. He leaned back and let his elbows rest on the arms of the chair, spreading his leg...