Anthony poured her a cup of coffee and handed it to her.
“Being nosy.” He said with a small grin.
She raised an eyebrow at Stark’s reply. “If you try to do that to me if I’m being nosy, I’ll stop you right away.”

“The grin, or the body?” he asked, the corner of his mouth almost twitching up into a faint smirk.
Returning the kiss, James leaned up and nipped at Anthony’s lips too before pulling back. “Fine, fine. I’ll buy you...
“I just need to wash up.” Kate whispered. She pushed past him and took a long, hot shower in his bathroom. The archer...
Anthony rolled his eyes and sighed. “Yeah well it’s not going anywhere anytime soon so, I’m sorry.”