Corey
“Hmm,” I hummed as I sat on the couch and looked over the list of dates and rules I had put together. My stomach churned with a mixture of nerves and excitement. This wasn’t an official date with Hank and Jack, but it felt just as important. I had spent the past few days obsessively working on the schedule and drafting a set of rules that I hoped would keep things clear and comfortable for all three of us. However, as I sat waiting for them to arrive, I couldn’t help but wonder if I had overthought the whole thing. Suddenly, the thought of sitting down with Hank and Jack to discuss how we were going to navigate this new poly relationship made my palms sweaty. I kept fidgeting with the papers and rearranging them on the coffee table, even though they were already perfectly aligned. I
