5
When our breathing had slowed and the cloud of bliss absorbed back into the night, I opened my eyes and turned to face Madison, propping my head up on one elbow.
“Hey, Madison,” I asked softly, “can I ask you a question?”
“Shoot.”
“Do you think it’s wrong, you know, what we just did?”
“Wrong?” she asked, a perplexed look on her face. “Why would it be wrong?”
“Because God says two people of the the same s*x being together is a sin. Or at least that’s what I’ve always been raised to believe. But being with you makes me feel so…” I paused to try to find a word that could even come close to capturing the amazing way Madison made me feel inside and out “… so right.”
“I have a theory, you know,” Madison said. “Well it’s not just my theory, but others as well.”
“What?” I asked, dying to
