The large man looked like he was in his element as he slid the bright colorful lace back and forth across the rod until he finally took a step back and gave an approving nod. To Kenway, the curtain looked like it was just hanging there, but what did he know? He sucked at interior decorating. He guessed it looked perfect and wonderful to Recker. Paine was lounging on the couch, a mischievous glint in his green eyes as he watched the rhino work. Kenway inwardly groaned. He sure as shit didn’t want to hear the two arguing this morning, but by the look on Paine’s face, the cheetah was feeling playful. “Dude, that looks like what I coughed up this morning…in a hair ball,” Paine teased with wickedness from the couch, his hands tucked behind his head, his legs propped up on the red chest they had as a coffee table. The man looked like he was languidly enjoying his morning, but Kenway knew that Paine could transform from unenergetic to lethal in seconds. He was a cheetah, after all. Lazy as the day is long, but cunning and deadly.
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