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so anytime is good. Bye.” Before the dude hung up, Chris heard him say a terse, “Happy now?”
    Well. Well. It seemed his Asian friend wasn’t too keen on calling him back. Of even more interest, it seemed the exotic lady haunting his dreams made him.
    I’m coming back to see you , baby. This time, married or not, Chris intended to figure out if she was his mate because if he had to jack off one more time in the shower, he’d probably kill his brother. Stupid jerk kept knocking right at the crucial moment.
    Whistling, he bounded up the stairs and ran into said brother in the hallway.
    “What’s got you grinning from ear to ear?” Stu asked blocking him from going into the bathroom.
    “None of your business. Now move. I’ve got to get ready for work.”
    “Wait second, little bro. Not so fast. You were just talking to that Asian dude on the phone. And now you’re smiling. I get it. Someone’s in love. I’m surprised. I didn’t take you for a dick lover. Ah well, more ladies for the rest of us.” Stu smirked.
    Chris growled. “For the last time, I am not gay. Or have you conveniently ignored the fact I spend more nights out of the house than you?”
    “And? It’s not like you’ve ever brought a girl home. I think your stories about spreading the love with the ladies is a cover for an oral appreciation of sausage.”
    Oh he did not just say that. “For your information, pencil dick, I was smiling because buddy’s hot wife has a thing for me.”
    “Oh my freakn’ god. You’re going to have a threesome.” Stu’s eyes bugged out of his head. “And to think you made fun of Mitchell.”
    “I am not having a threesome. No way. No how. Over my dead body.”
    “Is that a comment on my lifestyle choice?” growled Mitchell’s familiar voice.
    Uh-oh. Chris turned and plastered a bright smile on his face “Mitchell. My favorite brother. I didn’t know you were here.”
    “Obviously. I came to grab my bins of winter clothes. But I’m more interested in your views on polygamous relationships.”
    “Gee, I’d love to sit and discuss the merits with you, but I really need to shower. And shave. Important meeting with a client you know.” One he preferred not to arrive to sporting a shiner. Chris healed fast because of his shifter heritage, but not that fast.
    “Don’t forget to shave down there,” Stu remarked, gesturing to his groin. “Nothing worse than getting hot and heavy with a girl and her dude and having the pubes tangle.”
    Lucky for Chris, he didn’t need to answer Stu’s crude advice because Mitchell took offense and dove on their mouthy brother, the two of them ricocheting off the walls. With them busy pounding each other, Chris slipped into the bathroom to get ready. He wanted to look and smell his best, but for one person only. Despite what Stu implied, and how Mitchell chose to live, Chris wasn’t about to be a third wheel in any relationship.
    One dick. One hole. And that was final no matter how much his blood raced and his cock swelled at the thought of seeing her again. If things looked like they were heading into freaky threesome land, he had a backup plan. He’d move to Antarctica and freeze his balls off. Or kill the guy, whatever worked better.
     
    *
     
    Nervous, Jiao took more time getting ready than usual. She and Sheng shared the same weekday off. Unusual given they both worked at different places, she at a childcare center, and he at a car dealership. She still couldn’t believe she’d convinced Sheng to call Chris and apologize, although, the concession only comprised part of the battle. Sheng still insisted that only the best quote would win. How crazy was it for her to cross her fingers and hope Chris came in first? Thankfully, Sheng didn’t notice anything amiss, accepting at face value when questioned on her jumpiness that she was excited to finally see the gym plan moving forward.
    Although Jiao expected it, the ringing of the doorbell still took her by