Though I wanted Kurt in a way I couldn’t have him, I treasured his friendship. If this was all he had to offer, at least we were in each other’s lives. “We are. Roomies to the end. Maybe we should come up with a cheer.”

Kurt’s lips turned up while his gaze remained locked on mine. “What were you and Waldo up to this afternoon?”

I flicked my wrist and sniffed the flowery perfume sample on one of the pages of my magazine. “He needed some new ties, so we shopped. I think he may need an intervention. Four bags. How in the world can you buy that many ties?”

“Well, he needs the matching handkerchief, too.”

We laughed. It felt good to be on even ground with Kurt again. “How’d wardrobe fitting go?”

“Perfect. I love the additions to my jacket.”

Oh, so this was how we were going to play it. Fine by me. At some point, I’d try to get some rhinestones added to his leather pants to match his jacket.

“Good. I knew you would.”

A whimper came from the back.

“What was that?” Kurt asked, turning toward the hallway.

I plugged my nose. “I’ve had some sinus issues going on.”

Another whimper. Dammit.

George, be quiet.

I gave a screechy yawn. “Man, these sinuses make me sound so nasally. I’ll be right back. I need to use the bathroom.”

Another long, whiny whimper.

Scrambling off the couch, I hurried to the door. I turned and Kurt was right there. “Is that a dog I hear?”

“No.” I sounded guilty as sin. Shit.

“Sawyer.”

“Woof. Woof.”

Oh no, George be quiet.

“Last time I checked, dogs barked,” Kurt said.

“My sinuses are so crazy. It sounds like a bark.” I held my nostrils together.

Kurt raised his eyebrows at me. Okay, even I knew that was a terrible lie.

I held up my hands. “Listen. It was an impulse buy, but George won’t be any trouble. And I know snap decisions normally bite people in the ass, but this one won’t. He’s perfect. The perfect addition to our adventure.”

“George?”

“My lap poodle.”

“Lap poodle?”

“Yeah, a small, cute dog who won’t get any bigger than he is now. I bought him at the park. The lady was really nice. She’s from France and didn’t speak English fluently. Then, against Waldo’s will, I made him stop at the pet store for supplies. I stole his phone and threatened his life if he told you. Frank was clueless, too. He was in the restroom and found me innocently reading my magazine.”

“Shit, you have them on your side already?” He shook his head in disbelief. “Sawyer, we can’t have a dog.”

It was obvious Kurt was trying not to smile. I hurried into my room, and Kurt’s eyes bulged. “What is all this shit? It looks like you bought the entire pet department.”

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