Marcus is surely in seventh heaven this afternoon - Noirin's in a tight-fitting body suit, and it's Marcus job to find a good handy-hold and push her into a wall.
So it must have broken his heart when Noirin decided to stuff some padding down her leggings in case she fell over during the task and bruised her delicate behind.
But Marcus isn't a man to let an opportunity to ogle pass him by, and when she was shoving down some material, he was on hand to lend a, er, hand.
"Do you want me to put it exactly where the things are?" he asked. Things? What things?
"You can see where the things are," he said gesturing towards the back of her knee pads, but giving her leggings a tug somewhere up her thigh.
"A little bit further," he advised, reaching out and pulling down her leggings a bit. "That's it. The other side. Turn around."
"Sexy," Noirin joked, finishing off padding her butt.
"Mmm," nodded Marcus, admiring her handiwork. "Sexy."
Wrong. On every level.
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