"Javon just leans at the door. It's hard to concentrate with his dark quarter-size nipples winking at me from behind the tank top. I can't even look down. Dark hairs twist up and down his bare legs like fine writing. My mouth fills with water. I want to trace those letters up and down his calves and thighs with my tongue, reading what it says."
The Dream -- Reginald Harris (Brown Sugar)