" Giving orders?” “You don’t like that?” Prophet rolled his eyes. “It’s like you don’t know me at all.” “Your cock likes it, though.” Tom waited, hands on his hips. “Seems to know me quite well.” Prophet’s cock was also a complete traitor . . . and a slut for the tattooed, pierced, handsome-as-fuck Cajun-drawling man in front of him. Tom "

― S.E. Jakes , Not Fade Away (Hell or High Water, #3.5)