There's something about the way Justin is only now undressing, gazing down his nose at Monty splayed out and flushed and almost naked on the now messy bed that makes them feel so...objectified. And so hot.

"I know, sir," they say, eyes trailing up and down Justin's body, stopping only at his groin. They lick their lips, unconsciously. "So far, I don't have any hesitations on signing."