Yeah, Chuck knows. He was left with a couple scars after the breach, still red and angry, but the worst ones were under the skin.

The smirk gets on Chuck's nerves though. He tilts his hips into Raleigh's hands and scoots back on the bed until his back hits the wall, legs opening and knees bent.

Can he grab back onto his ass now? It's be a good excuse to pull him closer, meeting Raleigh's blue eyes in a sort of fierce question.