“Fuck!”

He released the bag and reached for the waistband of his pants, almost tore the things to free his cock, and he sighed in relief as the pain of it being confined abated. He glared down at his stiff dick and snarled. It made him more than angry that it was in that condition over a female he shouldn’t want in the first place.

Chapter Six

Creek nodded. “It is true. I swear!”

Zandy laughed, watching her friend and coworker talk at the lunch table, more than a bit amused.

“There’s a bar in the hotel and you guys all love to dance there? I didn’t know about it.” Richard shook his head. “I was never invited.”

“You work here and are always welcome. Just inform Security you want to go and bring your mate. They will escort you there.” Creek smiled and glanced at Zandy. “What are you doing tonight? I would love to take you.”

“I have plans.” With Tiger, she added silently.

A glint of amusement shone in the New Species woman’s eyes. “Are you meeting with a male?”

“Maybe.” Zandy glanced away but purposely didn’t search the large room to see if Tiger was there. She was afraid her two companions would notice.

“You are meeting a male. Is he going to be husband number three?”

Richard choked on his drink. “Three? I take it you’re divorced from the last one?”

“There’s not going to be number three.” Her fork stabbed into her cut steak and met Richard’s curious stare. “I was married and divorced twice. I learned my lesson. I’m a loser magnet.”

“I’ve been married to the same woman since we graduated from high school. We’re going on twenty-two years now.” He shot her a sympathetic look. “Happy marriages can exist. We’re proof of that.”

“I thought you said your kids were pretty young.”

“They are. She is a lawyer and we put off having children for her career. She finally made partner and the pressure was off. We had our first one six years ago and the second one two years ago. We’re thinking about having one more.”

Zandy stared at him. “Wow. Sex with the same person for twenty-two years? How is that?”

He laughed. “Really great. You should rethink the whole marriage thing. I hear the third time is a charm.”

“No way, no how.” Zandy laughed. “I’d probably get hit with the third-time loser scenario if I ever decided to roll those dice again. My taste in men sucks and I’m aware of it.”

“You just need to find a different kind of man.” Richard winked.

Tiger is definitely a different kind of man. Personality wise and physically. She’d tossed and turned all night, regretting saying no to going home with him. Creek reached over and touched Zandy’s arm to draw her away from her thoughts of the man who was responsible for her exhausted state.

“Our males look at you and one of them could make you happy. They are hard workers and we do not cheat when we mate. I could introduce you to some of the best of them if you go to the bar with me and go dancing. I’ve shared sex with many of them and could tell you which ones were the best.”

It stunned her that her new friend wanted to hook her up with men she’d slept with. “No thanks.”

Creek nodded. “You are a small female while our males are large.” Creek hesitated. “Their sex part is bigger than a human’s. They might hurt someone as small as you if one tried to mount you.”

Richard choked on his food and laughed when he could. He grinned at Zandy. “See what I mean? I’m always laughing.”

“Did I say something wrong?” Creek glanced between them. “It is true. Our males are large all over. They would have to be careful if they shared sex with you, Zandy. I would avoid the canine species for sure. They swell at the base of their dicks at the end of sex. There isn’t much to you and I would be afraid it would be quite painful.”

Richard laughed, shooting soda out of his mouth and sputtered as he hit his chest. “I love this job. Yeah, Zandy. You might want to avoid that. Any other advice for her, Creek?”

Creek hesitated. “I would give you the advice that feline species have hot se**n. It doesn’t burn but it is noticeable. The primate species would probably be the best for you. They don’t swell or have hot se**n. They love to cuddle and touch a lot. I shared sex with one recently and he enjoyed rubbing my hair on his body while he ran his hands all over me. It was nice.” She nodded. “I could introduce you to our primate males. They look more similar to humans with the softer bone structure and eye shaping.”

“No thank you.” Zandy was slightly blushing. She shot Richard a dirty look when he didn’t try to hide his glee at the embarrassing topic. He didn’t look regretful in the least so she turned her attention on Creek. “I’m meeting someone tonight after work. He’s a nice guy.”

“My kind would be better but you are small. It is probably best that you stick with a smaller human with a smaller male part.”

“Hey,” Richard said, and chuckled. “I resent that. I’m not tiny or anything.”

Creek lowered her gaze to his lap. “Drop your pants and show me.”

What she had asked him to do sank in and all humor fled. It was his turn to blush a little. “I…”

Creek laughed, nudging Zandy with her elbow. “I got him. I was kidding, human male. I do not want to see your male part. I watched  p**n  videos and have seen plenty of them. I appreciate the sight of our na**d males much better. They have less body hair. How is that for odd? We are altered with animal genetics yet we have less body hair than full humans.”