“Hey, big brother.” “Hey. You at the shop?” “Just getting to the door. Why?” “Maggie’s there. The girl from the other day. I told her you’d let her out.” Joel grinned. “She came back, huh? Your spanking didn’t scare her off?” Anthony ignored his question. “Just let her out, will you?” “Sure, no worries. See you later.” “Later.” They hung up. Joel unlocked the shop door and went inside. He heard the shower switch off and contemplated walking into the office as if he had no idea she was there. He decided against it though. For now anyway. Joel had always been curious about Anthony’s tastes. Maybe he’d get a chance to watch sometime. He made himself comfortable near the door and fifteen minutes later, she walked out of the office. She stopped dead when she caught his eyes on her and Joel took his time checking her out. Her hair lay wet against her back and her face flushed pink. “You must be Maggie,” Joel said, standing. Although shorter than Anthony by a few inches, Joel looked like a slightly younger version of Anthony, with a little more hair on his head.
