The Pack's Dragon
“You are like a golden statue of some artist’s perfection…”
“No body is less than perfect in itself,” Harry replied. “Every body has a beauty to the right beholder. Maybe a person likes thin, or fat, hairless, hairy, muscled, or weak, scarred, or unscarred… There is no right and no wrong body – just whether that body has found the right audience to appreciate it. My body,” they laughed under their breath. “Yes, it is one that many appreciate. And I like that. But they wouldn’t matter to me if my body didn’t make you want me… Whether you want to touch me…” They closed their hand around Jules’ and stroked with him. “That’s what matters most of all.”