When Alex separated from Micky, Micky was completely blushing. Helping Alex with a blow job had been his decision. Enjoying some of the physical contact he and Hell craved. But that kiss, unexpected, deep, seemed like a kiss of love.
He looks Alex in the eyes, who doesn't look away.
Micky needs to get out of there before he loses his mind and attacks Alex. That kiss had broken down all the walls he was trying to build. What did Alex want with that? A thank you for the blow job?
He looks away from Alex's piercing eyes, and leaves the office, leaving Alex in the same place.
“Now tell me, but with conviction. You don't want anything physical with Micky?” Fury asks, in a laughing voice.
Alex runs a hand through his hair. What had just happened? He'd loved that blow job. He even realized t
