"I wasn't thinking Dahlia would wear you out, Saint." Eli arched an eyebrow, looking at the fae. "I was more worried about cramping your schedule. He's here for five days, and has 2-hour blocks that he demands to be filled. You're supposed to be meeting with...Dahlia, right? I can't remember what time."
A sigh. "As for him having a threesome...that's highly unlikely. Still, with such lovely ladies--and people appearing to be ladies--he might change his mind. Come on, let's go; he doesn't like to be kept waiting."