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tell me you’re going to sleep with him?”
    She rolled her eyes. “Of course not. But, I figured he’d enjoy my quiet couch more than your noisy spare room.”
    “My guest room isn’t… Oh, you are such a bitch. Like you’re so freakn’ quiet.”
    “I know I’m not.” Francine began to moan into the mouthpiece to Naomi’s laughter and Alejandro’s widening gaze. She got to the part where she panted and screamed, “Yes! Yes!” before letting it taper off as Naomi giggled hysterically on the other end. Poor Alejandro just stared at her with a glazed expression. She winked at him. “Talk to you later, my oversized BFF. Oh, and don’t pop out those babies having too much fun.”
    Naomi blew her a raspberry before hanging up. Francine took a sip of her beer, eyeing Alejandro’s gaping mouth. “What?”
    “I can’t believe you just did that.”
    “You mean the fake orgasm?” She beamed. “I know. I’m good. I should have been a phone sex operator or something, but instead, I work as a legal secretary. How boring, huh?”
    “So, what does a real orgasm sound like?”
    “Wouldn’t you like to know?” She winked, horny, but at the same time, at ease. Unusual, given she drove most men nuts when she spoke and they did anything to shut her up.
    “Actually, I would, but that would be wrong. Right?” He didn’t sound certain.
    Funny, neither was she, but she agreed anyway. “So very wrong. Mitchell’s my one and only. Stupid jerk who won’t come to his senses.”
    “Are you sure he’s the one?”
    “I’ve known he was my mate since I learned to crawl,” she retorted. “I didn’t understand what I felt, though, until I talked to my grandma about the whole mating thing. Once I knew, I tried for years to get him to admit he felt it too, but that man is slippery like a wet eel.”
    A puzzled look crossed his face. “And yet, you still want him?”
    A depressed sigh made her deflate. “I know, super dumb huh? He keeps rejecting me and I keep going back for more. But the heart wants what it wants, or in this case, my wolf wants. Figures I’d be fated to mate with the one man who needs me to tie him down and beat him until he finally stops hiding from the truth.”
    “Mmm, stop your dirty talk about bondage or I might forget I’m a gentleman,” he said with a leer and a chuckle.
    She grinned. “You are really good for the ego, you know? I might just have to keep you around.” Naked and tied to my bed. The mental image made her squirm in her seat.
    “And people say I’m a flirt.”
    Blowing him a kiss, she cocked her head and studied him as she sipped on her beer. Gorgeous didn’t come close to describing Alejandro with his tanned skin, dark chocolate eyes, and sensual lips. He would be so easy to fall for. “So what about you? What are you running from?”
    “Who, me?” His wide-eyed false innocence made her laugh.
    “Get caught in the wrong bed?” she guessed.
    “That happens more often than you’d think. All I try to do is bring a little pleasure into a woman’s life and yet do their husbands or boyfriends understand?”
    Holding in her snicker proved impossible and they both broke into gales of laughter. “You are so bad,” she gasped.
    “Or good, it depends on your definition. You should use that to your advantage.”
    “I don’t understand.”
    “Your Mitchell situation. Maybe your reluctant wolf just needs the right incentive.”
    “Meaning?”
    “Well, you say he finally noticed you for the first time in years tonight. What was different?”
    “The fact he didn’t run off before I arrived,” she replied dryly.
    “But think for a second. Why did he stay?”
    “Because he got held up going out the door? The rear entrance was blocked? ”
    “No, I think he stayed because he saw you with another man.”
    “You think he was jealous?” She tilted her head in thought, then shook it. “Nope. Probably more of that misplaced big brother protection crap. He did the same