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“Did you ask her if that’s what she wants?”

“I didn’t get the chance before figuring out that you two fucked somewhere on the property during the open house.”

“Did she tell you that?”

“She didn’t have to. I discovered it on my own.”

Ford’s eyebrows shot up his sweat-beaded forehead. “How? You said that there’d be no cameras in the playrooms.”

Dylan’s head jerked back. “You fucked her in one of the playrooms? Nobody was supposed to be up there on Saturday.”

“She asked to see them.”

“How did she even know they existed?”

“I told her. I didn’t know it was supposed to be a secret.”

“For the locals, yes.”

“She’s not your average local.”

“Apparently,” Dylan muttered.

“So, youdohave cameras in the rooms up there.”

“You know there are. For safety. But that’s not how…”Shit.

“Did something happen after I left her with you to finish the tour?”

“Would it bother you if it did?”

“I thought I made it clear that there aren’t any strings between us. Erin is free to do what or whomever she pleases.”

Ford now had both hands on his hips, once again pulling Dylan’s attention there.

One thing Dylan discovered after learning to accept his sexuality, was that he liked his women soft and his men hard.

Unfortunately, Ford fit that bill. Fortunately, he doubted the man was bi.

He certainly wasn’t asking but that didn’t mean he couldn’t fish for that info.

Chapter Ten

Dylan shookhis head and thought,screw it. He might as well make his intentions toward Erin known. “I don’t like the fact that when kissing a woman, I discover she had sex with someone else not even an hour prior.”

Ford’s spine snapped straight, and his shoulders pulled back slightly. “She told you that?”

“She didn’t need to.”

A realization filled Ford’s face. Was he trying not to grin? “What I’m hearing is, you’re angry because when you kissed her, she was full of my cum.”

Dylan’s chest tightened. “Wouldn’t that piss you off?”

With lips pursed, Ford shook his head. “No. Once again, Erin is free to have sex with whomever she wants.”

“And are you?”

“That’s how it works. For some reason, you seem bothered by that concept. You don’t like the thought of a woman you’re pursuing being with another man.” Ford’s dark eyebrows pinned together. “Tell me… Are you jealous of her? Or of me?”

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