Usually, Arthur would not have attended the fashion show at all. His father's clothing company employed a score of buyers to do this sort of thing. But he was here, and there was no point grumbling about it. He fixed a polite smile on his face as the female underwear models strutted their stuff. Then the male models came out and suddenly there was something worth smiling about. The tall, dark haired guy wearing the Ralph Lauren briefs, a pair of unlaced boots and a studded bikers glove was definitely doing something for his equilibrium.

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