Quin shifted and carefully stepped over the bench, the low wooden structure bolted to the floor now between them. “Because I like my job, that’s why I’m keep my distance.” he stated in a firm and rather blunt tone. “Could you please, go now?” he added with a soft whimper as he looked away from the boy, his gaze had been lingering on Charlie’s erection and his unfastened pants. He put a hand over his mouth and nose in a vain attempt to block out the boy’s scent.