"Absolutely nothing - as long as they are facing the right way around." Dorian flopped in a chair, pulling up a book and pouring himself a glass of wine. A laugh slipped out.

"Yes, please. If you want to curl up in my bed, all stains must be removed, thank you very much."

He looked over, his grey eyes warming. "I couldn't agree more. Outside of the naked part. That's nice too."