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themselves comfy.
“Are you proud of yourselves?” he asked rhetorically. “You
frightened the poor abused cheerleader. Seriously—if you were any more
ferocious, I"d have people-pee on my kitchen counter. That"s
disgusting—you guys would have been sniffing it for years.”
Max, the long-boned one with the big floppy ears looked at him
soulfully, and Mercury grinned a crooked dog smile, and parked his chin
on top of Max"s head. Neither of them looked particularly contrite, and
Xander sighed as he stripped off his slacks and his jacket and went
rooting around for some sweats.
He was pulling a sweatshirt over his head when there was a knock
at the door, right before it opened. He looked at Penny reprovingly.
“I could have been naked!”
“Which would have been more uncomfortable for you than it
would be for me,” she told him amiably. “I got your cheerleader settled
down with a snack and the television, and one of those giant stuffed lions
that the franchise gave you that one year, and I think she"s going to be
okay. You clocked her boyfriend on the head with your crutch?”
Xander shrugged and chucked the crutches down next to the bed
before throwing himself on top of the covers ass first. With a grunt, he
rooted around for the remote so he could watch the big screen on the
wall. Yeah, yeah, sometimes fame and fortune had its perks. He"d trade
everything including the dogs to have Chris in the bed next to him, and
that wasn"t an exaggeration. Hell, it wasn"t even a sacrifice. (Okay—the
dogs would have hurt, but not as much as Chris.)
“He was being rough with her, and she was fighting back. He
didn"t see me.” He thought about that for a minute, and blushed. “Which
makes me a big cowardly douchebag myself, I guess. But Mandy was
pretty intent on getting me out of there. I guess a big thugly asshole who
would beat up on his ninety-two-pound girlfriend might try to take me
