" I can think of many things I’d like to do to you. All night and all day.”
Julian grinned, and with the light from the fire dancing on the side of his face, he looked like a little demon who’d somehow entered into the human world to seduce Evan.
With the waistcoat taken off, Julian pushed his hands under Evan’s shirt and trailed his fingertips over his stomach, then up his chest, swirling them through the short body hair that stuck to the damp linen. “What kind of things?”
Evan flexed his muscles and straightened up as Julian peeled the soaked shirt off him. “Deliciously dirty things. Whatever you wish, and whatever you allow. "

― K.A. Merikan , The Black Sheep and The Rotten Apple