In the time that he fell asleep, Jordan's mind races into a wild dream. He finds himself sitting against a tree near the edge of a lake and flexes his muscles, trying to show off at first, but sees no one around until the water begins to swell.

Brittney makes her way onto the beach and struts in a full-length white evening gown from the water. Shocked for a moment, Jordan gets to his feet, and they embrace in a kiss.

"I've missed this..." she whispers after the kiss.

There's a rustle from the water, and that's when it splashes into the air to reveal Kristin emerge with a black full-length evening gown. Much like Brittney, she comes up to Jordan and plants a kiss on him.

"Hello handsome, this time you don't have to choose." She says with a seductive smile.

The two women turn, and in a surprising twist, embrace the other with a hug and a kiss. Jordan stands there, unable to speak. Their passionate grip on each other causes the humidity to skyrocket. It's not until they pull back from the kiss that he hears them giggle and play with each other's hair.

"Should we include him?" Brittney mentions softly.

"I think we should. Let's have some fun." Kristin says in a bubbly way, then reaches out to bring Jordan over.

Kristin returns to kissing Jordan while Brittney starts to feel his body, kisses his neck, and whispers into his ear.

"Don't be selfish. I want you too."

After the kiss with Kristin ends, Jordan shifts his head towards Brittney, where she pulls him in hard for a kiss.

Kristin reaches down, grabbing Jordan's groin. She rubs enough to make sure he's enjoying himself as he moans during the kiss with Brittney.

"Time to turn this up a notch," Kristin calls out as the scenery shifts and changes.

Now the three of them are located inside a bedroom on a California king-size bed. Kristin is now wearing a similar lacey teddy, but now it's white. Brittney's beside of her dressed in a low-cut black silk nightie. The women don't take time to acknowledge Jordan as Brittney cuffs Kristin's hands to the top of the headboard. Once she's locked in place, they resume making out as Jordan watches in shock.

It's not until the kiss is broken that he begins to move towards the bed. Kristin looks at him and calls out an order.

"STOP! We go first, and then you can go."

Kristin moves and grinds as Brittney works her way, kissing along her ears and neck down to the edge of the material. That's when Kristin calls back out to Jordan.

"C'mon sexy, get over there and help her out."

Jordan does as he's told and takes every order Brittney tells him to do. From the time to play with Kristin's breasts to both slowly kissing down to her naval region. That's when Kristin bucks her hips but orders them to stop.

"Stop! My time is up, my beautiful angel, time for me and him to enjoy your body."

Brittney's eyes shine with joy as she crawls up, unlatching the handcuffs, and switches places with Kristin. Jordan sits there on his knees, waiting to be told when to resume their game.

"You know what to do..." Kristin says and takes her place between Brittney's legs with her hips in the air for Jordan to take the hint.

"You know you love us both. Only one of us gets to keep you." Brittney cries out between gasps from Kristin, pleasing her orally. "I am your heart, but Kristin is your soul. Feed it, feed your soul and give in to her."

Jordan does as he's told, but when he reaches out for Kristin, his hands fall through her body. He tries several times to grab her to satisfy both their needs but can't.

"Stop looking at me and focus on her. Ah, yes, keep pleasing me like that, baby. Jordan, focus on her, just her, and you'll have her, forever." Brittney enlightens as she begins to fade from the scene.

At last, Jordan can latch onto Kristin, but it doesn't last long. She rolls over to look at him, but something's changed. It's not Kristin or Brittney, and they've somehow combined. The eyes and lips belong to Kristin on Brittney's face. The skin tone lines up closer to Kristin's too, and their hair is mixed in color from both women. Their voices collide, and Jordan freaks out.

"What the fucking hell..."

"It's simple, you wanted us both, but you can't have us both at the same time. Your body, mind, and heart are divided so that you can get us both for now. Take some Jordan, take us both to stop being confused." They cry out as the merged body sinks into the bed and vanishes in a blinding flash of light.

Jordan comes out of his dream and sits up, drenched in sweat and breathing hard when he looks around the room and notices that it's daytime. Unable to call out, Jordan picks up his phone to see it's almost half-past nine o'clock. Under his phone, he sees a handwritten note.

"Jordan, hey sweet thing, you were sleeping so soundly that I couldn't wake you. I had such a great night with you last night that I didn't want it to end. I fell asleep in your arms and woke there this morning, and it inspired me to write this. It's not a 'dear John' style note, so relax. I wanted to tell you that you mean the world to me already. I know it slipped, and I didn't mean for it to, but I love you. I think about it and get this tingling feeling from my toes to my stomach. I've never in my life felt this way before about anyone. The funny fact, if I can be honest... I wasn't looking for love when you came into my life. I wanted to focus on my career first, become a high-level manager at a bank or credit union, and get that in order. I'm still going to get there, but now I have more drive than ever. I want you to be there when I make it. I want you by my side for the long haul, so please don't break my heart. If this isn't what you want or what you need, let me know now, and we'll end it on good terms. You're the one I want, and I can see us growing old together, and that warms my heart. See you when you get up. I'll have breakfast ready shortly. Love, Kristin," Jordan reads silently, then throws the covers off.

Down in the kitchen, Kristin is nearly finished with breakfast. She's blown away that she was able to sleep in late. Kristin's twirling and dancing around the kitchen and fails to notice Jordan standing by the island. Once he makes his presence known after clearing his throat, Kristin is easily embarrassed.

"Oh, my, gosh, sweetie pie, you scared the living hell out of me."

"My bad got your note, and FYI, I don't plan on going anywhere. You're stuck with me, girl, from now until you get sick of me."

Excited, Kristin charges at him as they crash onto the floor. She plants a kiss on him that she nearly forgets about the sausage patties frying on the stove.

"Fuck me! The food!" She yells, rushing to get to her feet.

"I'll gladly do that again, and last night was one of the best nights of my life," Jordan mentions taking a seat at the island.

Kristin saves the sausage, and shortly after, she turns off the burner, fixes a plate, and takes a seat beside Jordan.

"I'm not the best cook, but hopefully, it's edible."

Jordan isn't sure how to take the comment, but he's blown away when he tries a bite of everything. He was expecting something horrible, but Kristin's cooking leaves his mouth tasting the best breakfast ever tasted.

"If that's your worst, then I've not had good food in my life. Wow, babe, this is something else."

All Kristin does is blush at the compliments. Compared to the rest of her family, Kristin's never been one to believe she had the magic touch in the kitchen. Finished with her meal, she pushes the plate away, and that's when Jordan surprises her by washing not only their plates but the rest of the dishes.

"You didn't have to do that; I could've gotten all that," Kristin mentions.

"You cooked, I can wash and dry dishes. Just because I come from the South doesn't mean I'm that old fashion. It is give and take with me, and I won't have it any other way."

Blown away by his actions, Kristin kisses him, then vanishes to change and get ready for the day. Kristin carefully does her makeup while she's grooming her hair with mousse and crimping it into curls since she wants to keep up impressing Jordan.

Jordan is ready in almost no time. He wets his hair, styles it, brushes his teeth, and throws on a pair of shorts with a basketball jersey along with the sneakers in his bag. Comfort is his game and nothing less. Jordan begins to get bored sitting in the living room and plays on his phone and text back and forth with Brad for a bit. They agree to lunch with their women.

"Hey, sweetheart, would you mind if we met up with my oldest best friend in the world and his wife for lunch?"

"Not at all! I'd love to get more involved in your world. Do we have to head back to Atlanta?"

"No! They live just outside Johns Creek. It's Brad and his wife, Clarissa. They met like not long after I came home from the Army."

Kristin comes down the steps and meets Jordan. She's shocked that he's casually dressed while she's worked to look elegant. She twirls to show off her hair to where Jordan gets up and places his arms around her before leaning in for a kiss, but Kristin cuts him off to play a little hardball.

She motions for them to get a move on to enjoy some time out shopping for a bit. Rather than take the F-150, Kristin jiggles her keys, indicating they're taking the Lincoln SUV.

Out and about in parts of the city, Kristin fakes out Jordan when she pulls into a strip mall. He believes they're off to do some shopping for Kristin, but she takes him by the hand to head inside of a classic arcade.

"I know I got you, but surprise, I wanted to come in and let you be a guy. Let's have some fun because I'm kicking your ass at some games!" Kristin says, sharing a smile with Jordan.

"Bring it on, you win, you can do whatever you want to me tonight, but if I win, it's anything I want."

"Deal! Better be ready to 'eat' those words 'cause if I win, that'll be a big part of what you'll be doing." She admits her intentions as Jordan says nothing.

They pick out five games and go for three out of the five. Jordan takes an early lead, but Kirstin battles back to make it two to one. She has Jordan's back against the wall, but he's able to force them to fight in the fifth and final game. It's a battle dueling game and Jordan's forte from the late '90s.

"Time to go down and go down hard, long, and deep." He teases, making his demands known if he wins the final game.

Kristin gulps hard, knowing she's at a disadvantage. Jordan quickly takes the first round with barely a hit to his character. Kristin uses her worry to edge him in the second round barely, and when the third round begins, she doesn't move, waiting for Jordan to attack. When he backs away, he has an ulterior motive. Time quickly runs out, and Kristin is left standing there, unsure what to do or say.

"Well, fuck a duck, it's a virtual draw. I mean, it gave my character the win by default, I guess. You backed away to make sure it ended in a tie. So, what do we do now?"

"I suggest we share the prize and please the other at the same time," Jordan suggests with a wink and a nod.

After another couple of rounds of games, Brad sends a text that they're almost to Johns Creek heading for Applebee's.

"Hey, they're almost here. How about we head over and get our table and wait on them." Jordan mentions when he reads the message.

In a hurry, they dash from the arcade into the Lincoln. Kristin manages to find a parking spot with ease. Together they head inside to get a booth and wait while enjoying a couple of draft beers. By the time Brad and Clarissa arrive, they take a seat across from Kristin and Jordan and exchange introductions. It's then that Brad notices a change in his best friend.

"Kristin, this is Brad, my best friend and his wife, Clarissa. Y'all, this is Kristin; she's from Arizona and focused on becoming the banker that rules the world." Jordan taunts, which causes him to get a playful slap to his shoulder.

Once they're all settled into their seats, the server comes around to get drinks for the other couple and gives them a few minutes to catch up before jotting down their food order.

It takes some time for their meals to reach the table, but the boys don't care about beer and babes since they're cutting up like old times. The girls ignore the boys while they chat between themselves.

Brad tries to pay when the bill arrives, but Jordan swipes it and covers the entire tab, including tip.

"Not today, this is my treat, and I will not have it any other way. Y'all came and met us, so put that wallet away."

"Hey, no biggie, I do have news, you know everything economic-wise is in the shitter right now. Well, Clarissa was laid off from the hotel, and my job contracts have been cut. We're moving to North Carolina next week. Anyway, that being said, can I talk to you outside for a moment, Jordan. I uh, I need to get your opinion on something." Brad lays out with a look of concern.

Outside in the blazing heat, the guy heads over to Kristin's SUV, where Brad brings out his thoughts.

"You're in love, and I mean that kind of love I didn't see when you were with that last chick. I know you loved that last one, but Jordy, it's good to see that twinkle in your eyes. Keep this one, even if that 'Brit-Brat' broad wants to come back. Don't let her; that girl in there is nuts about you too. Be safe and do good, brotherman. I'm going to miss you, but I have to do what's good for us. Georgia will always be home, and you'll always be family. Do me one favor."

"Name it, buddy boy, name it, and it's done."

"When y'all get hitched, I wanna be your best man. You've always had my back, and I remember when you came home like it was yesterday. I love you, man, and I hate saying goodbye, so I won't say it to you. Do good, don't be proud, listen and love that woman in there. I'll see you on the flipside, until then same bad guy time, same bad guy channel." Brad preaches and gives Jordan a farewell hug.

The ladies come out to break up the sappy scene and give each other a farewell hug. Jordan is a little saddened by the news. Kristin does her best to cheer him back up, but she also gives him some space for a bit so he can process his emotions.

When nighttime falls over Johns Creek, Jordan and Kristin begin the night with a movie but don't follow up on their bets from the arcade. They make it the second night of fun under the covers. They settle for movies and beer. Kristin shows Jordan that she's not pushy, and she will be there to support him when he needs it. To him, that speaks volumes of what they mean to each other when things don't go according to plan.