Eric's face crewed into a look of quiet revulsion. "You take your clothes off for others? For money?" That didn't seem to be anywhere in the realm of what their mother wanted. Eric didn't quite care for the image, either. He was selfish, and didn't like sharing.
"If you don't need it, why do you do it? I will not be doing that." Maybe Eric had their mother's sensibilities, or maybe just her pride. "I...I'll have to register?" The color drained from Eric's face. He didn't like the idea of being known to the public, especially if the file was open to others' eyes. He'd spent so much time hiding, being exposed like that was literally painful.
"I make you need a larger pair of pants," Eric said simply, lips closing to Ari's neck, his body pressing upward, forward. Whatever got Eric close to his brother.