“Whenever. You’re the boss.” The words caused Hartley to wince slightly but kept a straight face. “What are your conditions? And if you say handcuffs and ropes I completely accept and maybe if I get really naughty you can spank me.”
Cisco could feel his face get hot, starting with his ears and quickly spreading throughout his neck and face. “No.” He looked down and dug his foot into the gravel, hoping the redness wasn’t noticeable. “You can’t keep saying all of these degrading things. It will just make me angry and probably will result in you on your ass or something being thrown at your ugly mug. Maybe even both.” Cisco said with a sly smile. “You never really know.”