Rumors never bothered me. If people want to guess at my sexuality because I design dog clothes for a living—let them. I know the truth. I'm a red-blooded heterosexual male and just because I don't have my tongue hanging out of my mouth around every female like my dog Cooper, doesn't mean I don't appreciate the female form. Now with Teegan Lowery in my life I'm suddenly panting right next to Cooper, hoping for a taste. I hired her for her stellar PR skills, but she's slowly weaseling her way into a spot I've kept a NO VACANCY sign on for years. Everything about Teegan screams unavailable. The last thing I need is another dramatic, high maintenance woman in my life. Believe me, been there and done that. But the sexual tension between us is like a game of tug-of-war and neither of us wants to lose. I love dogs. She hates them. Turns out, we both love doggie style.