Seeing Arno in his Athos duel shirt drives me insane – that open front with its generous view of his muscular chest is just tantalizing me with imagining what the rest of him looks like unclothed. I’d love to run my hands across his chest as I straddle him, leaving kiss marks across his bare skin, feeling every contour of his muscles as I slip my hands into the folds of his shirt. And when I’ve had enough of all this teasing, I’d have Arno treat me to just more than just a view of his chest, sliding the shirt off his shoulders, and unbuttoning his breeches …