He was a beauty. Unmarked by Russ. Though any marks a were received if not made with silver or wolfsbane on the blade, would fade. Rafe was lithe and beautiful.
Russell was startled by Carrick's command. But he didn't mind it. He stood, so Rafe could undress him more easily and Carrick would have a clear view. He smiled at Rafe. It wasn't the first time his slave had undressed him, but it would be the first time in front of an audience.