Matchmaking: Doggy-style by Cindi Madsen

When I come home to find a letter from the hot British dude who’s recently moved in next door, I perform an awkward happy dance for all my neighbors to see. Letters are so classy and romantic and I rip it open, so excited he’s finally noticed me and is asking out…my dog. Graham’s rental doesn’t allow pets, and he’s hoping to borrow my ill-behaved puppy for walks along the beach and games of catch in the park.
Is it weird to be jealous when your dog humps the leg of the guy you have a wicked crush on? Not asking for a friend.
It’s love at first bark for Graham and my puppy. But once I wiggle my own tail into tagging along, woman’s best friend is the best matchmaker I could ask for. But sometimes timing can be a real female dog.