Danny stood on the very edge of the balcony, watching as his new ‘staff’ spoke together. He was reticent about interrupting, so he remained hidden in the shadows of the palms, watching them with interest. His eyes were repeatedly drawn to the tall, dark-haired man. His chest was bare, golden and muscular, the only clothes covering him a green sarong that barely brushed at his knees. Danny couldn’t help but wonder what role this man played on his staff, whilst not thinking at all about how hard it would be to untie the knot that sat nestled against his hip.