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The sun was going down when I pulled back toward the dock.

“That was so much fun!”

“It was. Let’s get ready for dinner.”

After a shower, I pulled on a pair of black dress pants and a black dress shirt with the top buttons undone.

“How do I look?” Brielle asked.

“I’m not sure I want anyone seeing you wearing that.” She wore a short dress that was fitted in the bust area, but more flowy from the waist, and the dress was short, as she showed off her toned legs and the high heels. Her hair hung down in big waves.

Smiling, she closed the distance between us, I put on my shirt and brought my lips down onto hers.

“Just think about how you’ll be undressing me later.”

I shook my head. “God, I’m going to be living with a hard-on twenty-four seven.”

We carefully descended the stairs and walked into the dining room, where there was a long glass table with fancy looking chairs.

“There you are,” Chris greeted Brielle by kissing the back of her hand, and half hugged me. “Please come sit.”

I pulled a chair out for Brielle while Chris sat at the head of the table. Brielle and I on either side of him.

“You look exquisite,” he complimented her. I wasn’t sure how I felt about him flirting with her.

“Thank you, Chris.” Her cheeks flushed as she placed the cloth napkin on her lap.

After the drinks were filled, the first course came.

“Jameson says you aren’t married.”

“It’s true. I’m not. 1. I haven’t met the right one yet, and 2. I have too much fun being single.”

We all laughed. Conversation flowed through dinner. “Are you two going to be at the club tonight?” Christ questioned.

I answered, “Maybe for a few minutes.”

“Sure.” Brielle shrugged in agreement. “This steak is to die for,” Brielle told Chris.

“Thank you. Only the best for my guests.”

“What did you guys do today?” Chris asked.

“I took Brielle out on your boat.”

“Oh. How’d you like it?”

“I loved it.”

“You guys will have to come more often. There’s a great hiking trail that’s just a short drive. It has a great lookout point.”

“Maybe we could do that tomorrow before we leave,” I told Brielle.

“That would be fun.”

Once dinner was over, we moved out onto the balcony with a glass of wine. In the past, it wasn’t uncommon for Chris and I to share things, and I wasn’t quite sure how I felt about it this time around. It seemed like Chris was helping himself to make a move, to see how far she’d let him. Or how I’d feel about it. However, the thought of it kind of turned me on, and I wondered what it would be like with Brielle. If she’d even do that.

“Let’s head down to the club,” Chris offered with a smile as he looked at her. “I have a bar down there as well. And the walls are soundproof, you wouldn’t even hear the music through other parts of the house.”

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