Billy watched Mike get up, not budging from his spot on the bed. He had to admit that the view was certainly nice, and found his thoughts wandering. To what the view might look like without so much in the way of clothes. It was almost strange to think of such things so casually after all they'd been through so very recently. But he liked to think he could let those things roll off him like water off a duck's back. He certainly wasn't just forcing them down and forgetting them. Not even a little.

"Might be better if I wait a bit. Wouldn't want to raise any suspicions before we've...consummated anything, would we?" His eyebrows lifted suggestively, but his tone was almost teasing.