Re: A New Fight
"Well, appearantly someone screwed up in the warrant, so we're going back to check the scene over again," Flack informed the two. "Good for.. How long, Mac? Twenty-four hours?" Flack looked back to the Lindsay and Danny before eyeballing a smudge on Danny's neck, redder than the rest of his neck. "What's that Messer? Lindsay give you a hickey?" he teased, pulling down Danny's collar to expose the spot.
"What? Oh.. that! That.. that was ah.." Danny's whole mind decided to shut down, his face steadily reddening.
"Oh, maaaaan.. It's the same colour as Montana's lipstick too! What the hell were you two doin'?" Flack then said, raising a brow before his hand got roughly batted away by Danny. "Mac, I think we need a restraining order for the two," he teased.
"Flack, shut the hell up!" Danny snapped.