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said. Cole smiled and repeated himself. “We could order pizza if you don’t want to cook tonight.”
    “No. I’m okay. I can still cook. It’ll be cheaper on us, anyway.” He smiled at Cole. “Besides, you said you’d help.”
    Cole shot him a gleaming smile. “Yes. I did say that, didn’t I? Okay, I’ll help. But we need to hurry, or we’ll have a pissy Tara to deal with.”
    “Yeah, I’ll kick it into high gear.”
    They dove into their separate rooms and Dalton stripped out of his sweaty clothes. As he turned for the bathroom, the door flew open and Cole walked in, as naked as Dalton.
    “Hey. How about we jump in the shower together. It’s plenty big enough for both of us. Then we can get out faster.”
    Dalton’s heart raced and his gut tied itself in knots as he considered Cole’s proposal. Would it be a big deal if two straight guys showered together? Probably. But Dalton’s fog of arousal dominated the thinking parts of his brain. He fought to keep his gaze on Cole’s face when he desperately wanted to check out the muscular body of the stud in front of him. He swallowed hard and squeaked. “Sure.”
    “Cool. I’ll get the shower started.” Cole slapped him on the back. “Hurry your ass up. Last one in the shower gets to wash my feet.” Cole wiggled the toes on the end of his size twelve’s, then walked into the bathroom laughing. Dalton unconsciously followed Cole’s flexing ass cheeks as he walked out of the room. Damn it! What am I doing? Even if I do think Cole’s hot, nothing’s going to happen. Fine. I can take a shower with him and not get hard. Dalton followed Cole into the bathroom.
    Cole stepped into the shower and Dalton paused for a moment to admire the way the spray of water matted the hair on his chest. Don’t think about Cole! Stress load calculation, LEED material lists, baseball, how much I hate baseball, damnit. Don’t get hard, don’t get hard, don’t get hard.
    Dalton stepped into the shower, only partially successful at distracting himself. His cock thickened, but was not the aching stiffness Cole usually caused. And Cole had been right, the shower was big enough for both of them. It was huge. Dalton stepped under the water and relaxed as the heat invaded his tired muscles. Cole whistled some tune as Dalton washed his hair. He stuck his head under the cascade to rinse off the shampoo. Maybe I’m going to get out of this without embarrassing myself again. At that moment Cole ran a soap-coated washcloth over Dalton’s back. “Here, I’ll help you wash up, then you can do me.”
    Cole’s touch was like someone hit Dalton with 220 volts. A surge of desire flooded him like never before. His cock didn’t just get hard, the shaft transformed into a piece of diamond-impregnated titanium. Tucked against his stomach, he couldn’t stop a loud sigh from escaping.
    “Feels amazing doesn’t it? Hot water and a good back rub.” Cole pressed harder and Dalton’s nuts tightened against his shaft. Cole’s hand and the soapy cloth passed over the top of his butt. No one would have thought the resulting moan from Dalton was anything but sexual arousal. Cole slid his arms under Dalton’s and pulled them together. Dalton was in the ninth heaven of desire and didn’t care how he’d gotten there. Cole’s meaty hands ran over his chest, rubbing his nipples and adding to the jolts of electricity coursing through his body. Some remnants of conscious thought tried to surface.
    “Cole. We. Oh, god. Stop.”
    Cole froze, lifted his hands leaving one finger tracing a small circle around his bellybutton before breaking free. Dalton sighed in disappointment at the separation.
    “I’ll stop if you want…” Cole said.
    Dalton struggled. Cole’s touch had ignited a blazing fire, but he didn’t want to hurt Tara. His mind clung to that. “Tara?”
    Cole whispered in Dalton’s ear. “She thinks it would be hot to have sex with two guys, and…she thinks you’re