Penelope
The two men straightened themselves but offered no explanation. It felt too awkward to just leave now so they both stared at me blankly while I looked at them, especially Miguel expectantly, hoping for some kind of explanation.
I felt compelled to say something, anything to dispel the awkwardness amongst us three.
“God loves love,” I pinched myself for being so cringe but I had started down this path and I had to see it through, “love is love.”
They were both still quiet.
“What I'm trying to say… no judgement here.”
I turned back and hastened to my room, shutting the door behind me before sliding down to the cold marble tile beneath.
So Miguel was bisexual?
And I should be angry and jealous but the sight of both men has turned me on. My p***y was on fire from want
