Before me is Asher, wearing a fitted white shirt that projects his masculine figure. His grey sweatpants and brown socks looks good on him. Damon is wearing a black fitted shirt and black trousers. From what I see, he works as hard as his brother in the gym and has his body tuned out. The very presence of the handsome looking demons of iniquity is quick to stimulate my exulted wolf. Asher stands at the door, being diligent enough to await my invite, Damon badges into the room and walks to stand in the center, before placing his palm over his waist; delineating his usual landlord-vibes. Asher follows in the...