"And I didn't come here to sleep with you," he said, as though he hadn't heard Ty's jibe at all. A kiss on the cheek wasn't so bad as it might have been. Somehow it seemed less provocative than Tycho leaning back on the bed earlier, even though Ty hadn't been touching him then and was practically wrapped around him now. Ford put one hand to Ty's chest to push him back, while the other grasped around for Ty's wrist so that he could pull his arm off of Ford's waist.
Set by Lady!