"You've got an unfair advantage," Asher grumbled, hands skimming up and down over the back of Ray's tunic. Ray had plenty of experience getting Asher out of his clothes, and Asher out of Ray's, but these weren't Ray's clothes. There were more buttons, snaps and straps than he cared to deal with; he'd probably get bored before he even got the belt off.

He didn't even want to think about the boots.