"For you, Alexander? There's nothing I won't do, you should know that by now," Morgan said, his eyes dark with more than just desire. He had proven time and again that he really had no qualms about doing anything Alexander asked of him; of course, the same couldn't be said for others in Morgan's life, he was fickle that way.
A shimmy of his shoulders shook his blouse free so it slid down his arms one the buttons were undone. Dropping it on top of his skirt, he slid onto Alexander's lap, slender fingers sliding inside of his jacket to stroke down chest as he straddles him.