It wasn't that he minded being blindfolded with his own tie, half stripped and tied up by Jack. He quite enjoyed it actually. It was just that sometimes Jack would try to play mind games with him. He'd leave Ianto standing in the middle of the hub, with his trousers around his ankles, more often than not. And he would make not one sound.

Ianto could never tell if Jack was right in front of him, holding his breath, or watching from his office. Either way, all Ianto could think about at such times, was how ridiculous he would look if one of the team chose that moment to come in. Or worse still, what if Captain John Hart decided to pay a visit.

Actually, that sort of made him grin, despite his misgivings!

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