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Suddenly, the front door opened and Anthony stepped in wearing his police uniform. "Hello? Police. What the hell are you fags doin' in here? We got a bunch of disturbing the peace calls!" he jeered.

I must have looked panicked, because he quickly let me off the hook, saying, "Dude, relax. I was just kidding. So, did you boys have a good time?" It was then I noticed a female officer walking in behind him with a big smile on her face.

"Ignore him. He's an asshole. I'm Donna," she offered.

"Hi, Donna. I'm Keith, and this is Dennis."

"Nice to meet you guys," she said.

"Dude, that is fucked up. I didn't even know your name until just now!" Anthony said.

I just looked at him and smiled.

"That's just because you're obnoxious!" Dennis offered.

"No, Dude. You didn't know his name either, did you. And you spent the night with him. You probably wore him out last night and didn't even know his name!" Anthony laughed.

Dennis blushed a bit, as Donna moved onto the bar stool next to him. "Dennis, ignore him. So Anthony tells me you boys have been having a pretty good time." Donna said with a smile.

"Yeah, it was awesome," Dennis, said.

Anthony walked up behind me, as I was turning the bacon, wrapped his arm around my neck in a mock choke hold and said, "You gonna thank me for finding you a boyfriend?"

Stunned, I looked into his face. "What?"

"Dennis. Dude, Dennis has been clocking you for months. You never noticed?"

I jerked around to face Dennis, and the look in his eyes broke my heart. I had been so obsessed with Anthony that I never even noticed Dennis. "Dennis, I'm so sorry." I pleaded.

"Hey, nah, don't worry about it," he said, obviously dismissing his pain.

I walked around the breakfast bar and pulled his arm back, so that he swiveled toward me on the stool. I moved between his big legs, pressed my face to his chest and gave him a huge hug. "It's okay, now," he said.

"Aw, that is SO sweet," Donna, said as she rubbed my back and Dennis' arm.

"Somebody better do something about this bacon," Anthony interjected.

"Anthony, you're a pain in the butt. Just turn it and keep it from burning and let these sweet guys have their moment."

"HA! You haven't seen them in bed. They’re fuckin' freaks!" Anthony countered, as he wrestled with the bacon. "Dude, get the fuck over here and do something," Anthony demanded, almost pleading.

I looked up into Dennis' face and he leaned forward and kissed me. I released my grip on him and returned to the