I heard his heavy breathing and muttered curses.
“Taylor Lautner is cute. Justin fucking Bieber is cute! Sebastian is… oh, Tate, you should see him now…he’s even more gorgeous now I’ve done my bit. And it was torture. It was fucking torture not being able to do anything more than apply wax strips to that supple skin and… and…” He sniffled. “I made him cry, Tate. I made the poor boy cry and I could just feel God and all the angels frowning down on me…”
– Beyond the Edge, Chapter Three