DROP SEVENTEEN
Hector washed his face and then had a birdbath on the downstairs sink. His home was getting crowded, and he felt conflicted about that. He could admit he liked the company of both women and he wasn’t looking forward to going back to the bachelor life. But, it was getting a bit on his nerves.
He had surrendered the upstairs bathroom, using it only when he needed a shower. Which was often, especially after working on his forge, that thing was hot as f**k, which was the whole point, really. The bathroom upstairs had seen an explosion of beauty products and various fragrances, face masks and other arcane women's-stuff. Not that Cherry needed anything to look hot, but she did become even sexier when she got dolled up. He wished he had the time to take her out somewhere nice som
