Hartley frowned, tilting his head to the side to ascertain whether Cisco wanted this or not. It was hard to tell, since he was definitely being held back, but on the other hand, judging by his face now, he was clearly enjoying himself. He could wait a minute to see how this would develop, he decided, but part of him just wanted to kick that dickhead's ass for touching his Cisco at all. He really had a problem, it was probably time that he stepped back from this him and Cisco thing.
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