#Chapter 141 Tyler

That night, I got home, showered and shuffled into the kitchen to find Arielle setting out a bottle of wine and three glasses. “Why three?” I asked. “Because your boyfriends are coming over,” she said smugly. "And I'm going out with mine." I looked at her in her skin tight dress. "Don't worry about waiting up for me. Or getting up to whatever you like. I sat up. “Together?” “They survived the coffee date. You owe them cookies. And Neil is offering to make dinner. You hungry for food or---” Doorbell went off. And she smirked, sauntering away to the door. "So glad you're here. I'm leaving. Have fun. Condoms are in various places!" My face burned a bright red, but Neil cackled. "I never cut into your stash, Arielle. I respect you too much." "I knew you were my favorite for a reason." He came down the hallway grinning. "I'm only partially joking. The Mountainhowl does make the best condoms on the market." I couldn't be more floored if I tried. Luckily, Dominic woul