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Gunner sits next to me, his tongue hanging out, waiting patiently for the door to open. He loves Chevelle and has probably picked up her scent already.

I pat his head. “I know. I feel it too.” My heart thumps, and there’s this weird fluttery feeling in my chest, as if my heart has grown wings. Am I really going to live with Chevelle Greene?

I’m about to ring the doorbell again when the door springs open and Chevelle is standing there with only a towel wrapped around her body.

Fuck me. My dick twitches in my pants.

“Honey, I’m home,” I say, trying to get my reaction under control and trying not to think of what she looks like underneath that towel.

She narrows her eyes. “Of course you pick the worst possible time.”

My jaw clenches when I clock the bruise on her face again.

Gunner hops up at her and his paws get stuck on the top of her towel.

“Shit.” I step forward to help her, but she gets him down without needing me.

“Jeez, your dog is just as horny as you.” She turns down the hallway. Jesus, that towel couldn’t be any shorter.

Gunner looks up at me. I pet his head.

“I know, the dog park has nothing on her,” I mumble and bring my bags into my new place.

God help us all. I already feel the blue balls starting.

8

“WELCOME TO THE FAMILY.”

Chevelle

That was a mistake. I should have put on a robe or something. Or maybe I should’ve waited to have a shower until after Cam showed up. But I needed to burn off some anxious energy, so I decided to work out and I hated the thought of him showing up and finding me gross and sweat soaked. Still, it shouldn’t matter—he’s Fisher’s best friend and not at all right for me. I’m playing games with Cam that will only end in disaster.

Now, as I throw on a pair of leggings and a T-shirt and wrap my hair in a towel, I mentally steel myself before I head downstairs.

He’s putting out food and water for Gunner. As soon as I land on the bottom step of the stairs, Gunner barrels toward me, his tail wagging nonstop.

“Hey, boy,” I say. “Behaving yourself?”

“If you mean has he gotten anyone else knocked up, no. But we were banned from the dog park for humping too many poodles. He’s got something for the poodles.” Cam leans his big shoulder along the doorframe of the kitchen.

“Just like his dad. Did you train him when he was younger?” I walk past him into the kitchen to grab a water bottle.

Cam doesn’t move. “There’s nothing wrong with a healthy sexual appetite.”

I laugh, shaking my head. “Excuse me.”

He holds up his hands and moves out of my way. I go to the fridge and grab a water.

“Let’s make some ground rules, Casanova.” I sit on a chair at the kitchen table.

“By all means, put more restrictions on me.” He joins me at the table but flips the chair around so he’s straddling it. Why is that so sexy to me? It’s stupid and childish when he could just sit like a normal person.

“First of all, no girls.”

He raises his eyebrows. “So, no boys for you?”

Crap, I hadn’t really thought about that. I can’t forbid him to have girls here and bring guys back here myself. “I don’t want to find your girls half-naked in the kitchen.”

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