"It's because human bodies have an internal clock and a person needs to sleep at regular times, and with your jobs... well, fucked up is a good way to describe it, although your previous schedule wasn't much better. Doing fuck nothing all day isn't good for you either," Stephen said. "Father taught us that when we were kids, ergo our schedules: up at seven in bed by eleven."
Stephen smiled, knowing that it sounded like a lecture. "Never mind all of that. I didn't have anything planned, other than keeping you naked, but I guess I could make an exception for dinner." He rubbed Adrian's cheekbone. "Do you want to? Because it's okay with me. We'll have dinner there and we can do something after, if you can manage keeping your clothes on for a bit longer."