"You definitely said something about how hot and perfect I look all the time. I remember it like it was five minutes ago."

While Oliver wasn't heavily tattooed, favoring quality over quantity, he was used to people taking a good look at the ink he did have hiding under his clothes—bright, dynamic, and highly illustrative pieces with lots of splashes of blue and green—that he didn't give a second thought to Sam staring a little.

"And yes, I do know what a clean surface look like. The entire counter is one, except for that one tiny coffee splash."