"You'll be out cold in a half hour," Varick said knowingly as he helped him upstairs to their bedroom. "But first, I get to undress you this time," he noted and started to tug at Shannon's clothes.
He started with his shirt, opting to lift it up over his head. He walked him backward so that Shannon was leaned up against a wall as Varick tossed the shirt into the clothes hamper. His hands went next to Shannon's pants, unfastening them.
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