He sighed.

Again, I straightened. “What?”

“That dressing gown covers your ass too well.”

I stilled. “You like my ass?”

“You have a very fine ass.” He winked.

“Maybe you should go up the stairs first.”Notbecause I was worried about him ogling my ass. But because he seriously looked like a breath of wind could knock him over.

“Oh, perfect. Then you can check outmyass. Which I totally hope you’re going to tap one of these days.”

Before I could respond, he sauntered up the stairs. While wearing another pair of tight-fitting jeans and a dark-gray henley that matched his eyes.

And yeah, he had a nice ass.

I don’t think I’ve ever stared at a guy’s ass before. If I’m bi, how come I never considered looking before?

Something I should definitelynotask my best friend.

We both continued up to the top floor.

He peeled off to the guest bathroom while I hustled into my bedroom.

I shucked my robe, whipped off the fucking reindeer pajamas, and yanked on jeans and a cable-knit sweater. I moved quickly back downstairs, even as I noted the shower running and had a sudden image of Jasper.

Naked.

Soaping his body.

Which went nicely with my memory of him when I’d jerked him to completion.

Yesterday.

No, Saturday.

Today was Monday.

Kyla had canceled all of today’s appointments, and we’d decide about tomorrow’s clients by this afternoon. The snow had stopped, though, and most of the roads would be plowed by the end of the day.

Taryn didn’t have the contract to clear the mall parking lot where our office was located, but the guy who did was amazing, so my patients would easily be able to get to us.

I want to call in sick and spend from now until Christmas in bed with Jasper.

I nearly tripped on the landing as I headed into the kitchen.

Okay, where the fuck did that thought come from?

Maybe something about him wanting me totaphis ass?

Yeah, that I hadn’t expected. Because I’d never thought about gay sex. Well, aside from that bit of porn I might’ve watched last night before bed.

Gay porn.

And yeah, okay, mind blown.

Kade and I never talked logistics. I didn’t know if he…or if Tanner…or if they took turns…