A few minutes her phone buzzed and Kate picked it up."When I get back its my turn with Rourke ;)" Kate smiled and put her phone down, drifted off into...sleep a few minutes later. Kate woke up an hour later to the hungry grumbling of her empty stomach and upon checking her phone and seeing that it was 1:30 in the afternoon, decided to head down to the kitchen to make herself and Bri some lunch. When she entered the kitchen Brianna was already sitting at the counter with an oven heated pizza. As for the male, accepting a womans advances, relied on particularly attractive gene trait, perhaps height or skin colour, so developing through their offspring, the choices their combined genes made to improve the species.. Choices of partnership were decided subliminally, taking into account, physical attributes and intelligence. Sometimes, but rarely, feelings developed over a long period, usually when the offspring were ready to make their own way. For most though, starvation, disease,. Anyway, I walked in. Glen was alone. The inside was a lot nicer than the outside. The front was kind of a waiting room, and the walls were covered with nicely framed portraits of people and couples. Glen seemed happy to see me. He said business had been slow today. He asked if I wanted a tour of the place."Sure," I responded, "I came all this way."The rear part of the shop was through a door and hallway. There were two "studio rooms." Each had a full lighting set for portraits. There were props. Because it felt like she was speaking about impossibilities, and even the idea that she was serious about possibly sharing me with my lifelong friend felt surreal. Like, it was as if I was in some kind of alternate reality, where what would normally be every guy’s dream was coming true.I had a girlfriend that wanted to share me?Or was at least okay with the idea?I mean, was she seriously that addicted to me? How was that even possible?Or was she bisexual or something?My eyes widened at that.