Thomas pouted and tried to do puppy dog eyes up at his husband as a plea not to stop him touching him. Though the look was nothing compared to the looks like that Jack could do. Thomas was never going to be anything but a sucker for a puppy dog look Jack could do and he was okay with that. Was he wasn't okay with then was not touching Jack still.

He was sorry.

Only he wasn't. At all. Not even for a second. Not repentant about touching his husband then. He then pulled his wallet out. As he shifted it and pulled it from there it was clear it was not the item responsible for the bulge in Thomas's pants.

"What? You don't want..." He pulled out a fiver dollar bill and waved it at Jack with a cheeky grin. "This?"