He giggles at the tattoo and glances at Balthazar. "They don't talk enough about a Mommy kink for those that get off on strong and feminine."

"I think I've had enough cuffs for a lifetime." He hadn't gained the Stockholm style desire for things that he endured while imprisoned, though he knew plenty who had. Jack makes a face. "I'm not into sweet but body shots or drinking wine or whiskey off of someone has appeal."

Jack presses a kiss to Harley's temple. "Dressing up is one we share. I don't leave the house unless I can knock someone over with what I'm wearing."

Pulling both of them in he shrugs innocently. "I'm in for all day foreplay and public indecency."