#Chapter 236: Bad Girl

I return to the living room in somewhat of a haze. My mind is still reeling from the possibilities of Steven’s implication, but he seems back to normal now, which confuses me farther. Maybe I had imagined the potential propositioning. It certainly wouldn’t be the first time Steven and I were accidentally having two different conversations at the same time. It would unlikely be the last either. Now, back in the living room, Steven goes and collects his tablet. He then excuses himself and heads toward his room. Beau is still sitting there, scrolling through something on his phone. He gets a few texts here and there. I wonder if he’s speaking to other girls. I don’t feel… jealous by that, exactly. I’ve always known the boundaries of our relationship. Friends with benefits doesn’t mean you can’t talk to other people. And I would have to be some kind of hypocrite to get mad at him when I am actively sleeping with two of his brothers. But it doesn’t feel great either. To busy myself enou