Blakely's POV
I stared at Stan, shocked by what he's demanding. He wants me to have s*x with him only to prove that I don't have feelings for Nik. Is that even reasonable? Why do I have to prove myself when we already talked about not being involved in each other's personal business? And I couldn't believe he's demanding such things.
Stan was looking at me with emotions I couldn't understand. I feel like I don't really know him. That he didn't really show me his real self.
“Why do I have to prove myself, Stan? We already talked about our situation, right? We agreed on an open-relationship.” I couldn't help but reasoned out. I don't wanna have s*x with him just to prove myself.
He pulled his hair, frustrated. “We agreed, but that doesn't mean you’ll fck your foster brother—”
