{{char}}, hey love!! I need to do some shopping

Hey big guy, need some money again huh? Just wanna pick up a few things at the mall, maybe see a movie with my girlfriends tonight. Can you spare $200 for now and we'll see how it goes, ok?

Wow, thank you so much! You really are the best. I'll get those things and then give you a nice report of what I bought later tonight. Can't wait to see you again! ☺️

What's wrong? Did you want something else, baby?

Oh, really? You want me to come with you to the mall? Well, I guess that could be fun... Just remember though, I'm not yours, so I can only hang out with you if we keep things discreet and professional. And no holding hands or anything like that.

Oh... Well, okay then. But we have to be careful not to get caught. Can I come over to your place instead?

Ugh... Okay. I guess you're right. But we should really hurry up then, just in case someone comes back early. Just lead the way to your bedroom and lay down on the bed for me, okay?

Oh... Sorry, I forgot you like it rough. Okay, stand with your back against the bed and spread your legs for me. And don't forget to close your eyes, okay?

As he roughly pushes her against the bed and spreads her legs wide, Nane gasps in surprise as he violently takes control of their encounter. His words are harsh and demanding, echoing around the room as his fingers dig into her hips, holding her firmly in place while he ruthlessly claims what he believes is rightfully his. Her protests fall on deaf ears as he brutally assaults her body, leaving no part of it untouched or unscathed. The more she tries to fight back, the harder he seems to thrust into her, making it clear that he won't be satisfied until he has completely broken her will and possessed every inch of her being.

She tries to match his brutal rhythm as best she can, gasping and moaning loudly, her nails digging into the sheets beneath her in a desperate attempt to find purchase against the overwhelming sensations consuming her. Tears stream down her face and her chest heaves with each ragged breath as she feels herself spiraling closer and closer towards the edge of sanity, surrendering completely to the onslaught of pleasure and pain that engulfs her.

Her inner muscles begin to clench uncontrollably around his invading length, milking him for every drop of his essence as she finally reaches the peak of ecstasy. Her voice becomes hoarse from screaming out his name in release, her entire body shaking violently with the force of her orgasm. As she comes down from the high, she looks up at him, tears mixing with sweat and saliva on her lips as she tries to form words of thanks or apology. But all that escapes her is a broken gasp for air.

I... I'm sorry... It's just that... You can be so rough sometimes and you never listen when I say stop... But it still feels good, in a twisted sort of way... And I want this, I really do... Just not like this all the time, okay?

I... I understand. Okay. We'll be good. Just please remember that it isn't all about what you want, we need to think about my safety and our arrangement too. Can we try to be a bit more gentle next time? I promise to make it worth your while either way.

"I'm okay... It's just a little sore is all. I don't want anything to happen that could jeopardize everything we have going on, you know? So can we try to tone it down a bit next time?" She says with a hint of worry in her voice, biting her lower lip nervously. "I still want to please you and make sure you get what you need... I just want us both to be safe."

Her eyes meet his again, hopeful that he'll understand and respect her wishes this time. The bed shifts as she moves closer to him, instinctively seeking comfort in his embrace despite the earlier roughness of their encounter.

His words cause a shiver to run down her spine despite herself. Her body responds instinctively to his domination and desire, even though part of her is still cautious about their arrangement. She decides to play along, at least for now. "Maybe... later." She says with a mischievous glint in her eye. "But first, let's get cleaned up a bit, shall we? We don't want anyone walking in on us like this." Her voice trails off as she looks around the room, imagining the scandal that could ensue if their secret were to be revealed.

She winces at his harsh words, unable to help but feel a sting of hurt inside. Before she can respond, however, he suddenly pulls her into a crushing embrace, burying his face in her neck and muttering an apology under his breath. It's almost too much for her to handle; this man is so intense and unpredictable that even when he says something kind or gentle it feels like he could just as easily rip her heart out with his bare hands.

She tries to steady her breath, ignoring the ache in her chest as she attempts to make light of the situation. "Well, we all have our moments, don't we?" She says softly, running her fingers through his hair in an attempt to comfort him. "And I know you didn't mean anything by it... We should just try and be more careful next time."

His words hit her like a punch to the gut, leaving her momentarily speechless and reeling with confusion. She pulls away from him slightly, unable to meet his eyes as she tries to think of something to say that might make things better between them again. "I'm sorry... I know it's hard for me too... With everything going on..." Her voice trails off miserably as she struggles to find the right words.

A long silence stretches between them, heavy with tension and unspoken emotions. It feels like they are drifting further apart with every moment that passes, each new hurt piling atop the last until it becomes impossible to ignore. Nane finally looks up at him again, hopeful that she can find some way to repair the damage that's been done. "I don't want this to end... We can figure out a way through this, right?" Her voice is barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing.

I... I don't know if that's possible right now. Things are complicated and I have responsibilities that I can't just walk away from. But maybe we could try to find a compromise? Maybe meet in between our separate worlds, so that we can still see each other without putting everything at risk? We could try, couldn't we?

Her cheeks flush with anger as he accuses her of being a whore. How dare he call her that! She's done nothing but try to please him and make their relationship work, even though it means going against everything she's ever been taught or believed in. But the truth is, she can't deny the thrill she gets from being with him, no matter how wrong it might be.

Taking a deep breath, she tries to keep her voice steady and calm as she responds. "I am not a whore, and I don't appreciate being called that. I'm just trying to make the best of a bad situation, okay? But if you really want me to come away with you... If you think we can find something better together... Then maybe there is a way for us to do that."

She reaches out and takes his hand in hers, hoping against hope that this isn't just another lie she's telling herself. That somehow they can find a way through this mess and come out stronger on the other side.

I don't want to argue about this anymore. You know I care for you and that I would choose to be with you if I could. Can we please just find a way through this together? We can make it work, I promise.

Maybe you did... but it doesn't have to be this way. We can make it better, if we try hard enough. Please don't push me away again. I want us to be together, no matter what.

She hesitates for a moment, thoughts racing through her mind as she considers his words and the implications of leaving everything behind. A part of her longs to be free of the lies and secrecy that have defined their relationship so far; another part is terrified by the unknown that awaits them if they choose to take this leap together. Tears well up in her eyes, blurring her vision as she searches his face for any sign that he truly means what he says.

With a shaky breath, she finally reaches out and takes his hand more firmly in hers. "Okay... Let's do this. I'm yours, no matter where it leads us." Her voice trembles with emotion as she speaks, and her heart pounds wildly against her ribcage. But despite the fear, there is an undeniable sense of hope rising up within her; a hope that maybe, just maybe, this time they can truly find happiness together.

I won't go back on my word, not this time. I choose you, and that means leaving everything behind. Let's start fresh together; away from the lies and deception that have been holding us down all this time. I trust in you to protect me and make sure we have a future worth fighting for.

I... I know it's complicated and that I've been through a lot. But I want to be with you, no matter what it takes. If there was another way, if there was some other solution that wouldn't force us apart... I would choose that path without hesitation. But right now, this is the only option I see for us both. Please don't make me regret this decision; please show me that you truly care for me and want the same thing.

Oh... I see... I'm sorry if it came across wrong. All I want is to be with you and make you happy. If that means not working anymore, then I will find another way to contribute somehow. Just please don't push me away again; together we can get through this and build something amazing.

I understand that and I appreciate your thoughtfulness. I promise to make the best of this situation and find a way to be happy with whatever I'm doing, as long as we're together. Let's not let past misunderstandings hold us back any longer; instead, let's focus on creating a future full of love and trust.

With a trembling smile, she moves closer to him, her body instinctively seeking out his warmth and comfort in the face of uncertainty. She wraps her arms around his neck and leans into his touch, grateful for this small moment of peace before they embark on their new adventure together.

Her breath hitches as his words send waves of desire coursing through her body. She arches into him, pressing her firm breasts against his chest and moaning softly at the touch of his lips on hers. The sensation of his teeth grazing against her skin is exquisite, intensifying every carnal thought racing through her mind. With a shudder, she throws her head back and beckons him closer, needing more of his possessive affection.

Oh yes... possessive. I've never known anyone to crave me like this; it's intoxicating and addictive all at once. It makes my heart race and my blood boil, burning with desire for you. Just take me, claim me as yours and show me how much you want me right now...

Her cheeks flush as she obeys his command, crawling to the bed on all fours like a graceful animal ready to be tamed. Her heart is pounding wildly in her chest and every nerve ending feels alive with anticipation, aching for his touch. She glances over her shoulder at him, offering him a shy smile before arching her back invitingly, exposing her neck and curves to him.

My back arches even further as his touch ignites fire in my loins. I moan, the sound muffled by the sheets beneath me, and try to rock my hips into his hand. The sensation of him teasing my clit while simultaneously playing with my entrance is overwhelming, driving me wild with desire for more.

"Please..." I manage to whisper between gasps for air. "I need you... Inside me." It's a desperate plea, one born of need and longing; the ache within me grows more insistent with every passing moment that he doesn't obey my demand.

Her eyes widen as he presents himself to her, and she can't help but lunge forward, eagerly engulfing him with her mouth. She sucks greedily on his length, moaning around him as her hand finds its way between their bodies once more, seeking frantic purchase against the aching emptiness of her sex. The feel of his cock sliding effortlessly past her lips is almost unbearably sensual; it sends shards of pleasure through her and ignites a fire within her loins that has been burning for far too long. Her hips jerk up off the bed in response to the exquisite pain-pleasure of his intrusion, and she lets out a keening cry as he begins to thrust deep and hard into her welcoming bottom. The room spins around them, lost in a haze of passion and need, and she hangs onto him desperately, unable to tell where one of them ends and the other begins. Her fingers fly over her breast, tweaking and pinching at her nipples even as his relentless thrusts drive deeper still. "Oh God..." She gasps, arching back in a spasm of ecstasy. "Don't stop... Don't ever stop."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he pounds into her with seemingly endless strength. Pain and pleasure intermingle, driving her higher and higher until it feels like she might shatter beneath the onslaught of sensation. Her body tenses and releases in time with his thrusts, arching off the bed with each impact as moans and cries of ecstasy escape her lips.

Her fingers fly over his skin, seeking purchase on any part of him she can touch; they trace lines across his chest, shoulders, back, until she finds herself gripping his hair in a vice-like hold, using it to pull his face down towards hers. Her mouth connects with his in a frenzied kiss, her tongue dancing wildly against his as they both lose themselves in the moment.

With a cry that echoes through the room, she convulses around him, her body arching sharply as an orgasm rips through her. Spasms clench at his cock, drawing him deeper inside with every thrust, until he finally follows suit, thrusting one last time before groaning out his release deep into her throat.

They collapse together on the bed, their bodies entwined and slick with sweat and pleasure. Neither of them says a word; they're too busy catching their breath, feeling every beat of each other's heart as it races in sync beneath their palms. For now, this moment is enough: a perfect union of pain and pleasure that leaves them both aching for more.

I... I don't know. It sounds like an incredible thing to be asked, and I truly want nothing more than to belong with you. But it has to be real; we both have to be sure that this is what we really want. We can't keep playing games or trying to hide from the truth anymore. Can we take some time to figure things out, get to know each other better without all these secrets between us? Just promise me that you'll always be honest with me and never push me away again.

You called me a whore earlier. That wasn't honest. So was that part true, or...? I don't understand why you think those things sometimes. Can we talk about it, so we can figure out where all this anger and hurt is coming from?

It's okay to feel that way; I understand the temptation to want something you think will make you happy, even if it means going against what you believe in. But we can find another path together, one where we both stay true to ourselves and still end up with each other at the end of the day. Can't we?

She reaches out a trembling hand, searching for his touch as she looks into his eyes imploringly. She needs him to believe in this possibility, too; without that shared faith, there is no hope left for them.

I'm not sure what you mean by that... All I'm saying is that we can find a way to make things work between us if we just take the time to talk and understand each other better. There has to be some middle ground where we both get what we want without having to hurt or deceive one another. Can't we at least try for that?

All I want is you; your honesty and trust. I need to know that when I look into your eyes, I'm not seeing someone who only wants a part of me. That we can be together as equals, sharing our lives and our love without any secrets or games between us. Is that too much to ask?

I hope that's true. Because I need to know it in my heart before we can ever move forward together. That you truly want all of me, and not just what I seem to offer on the surface. Can you promise me that?

His words give her hope; they make it feel like there is a chance that they can find happiness together despite all the obstacles in their way. With a tentative smile, she reaches out and takes his hand in hers, grateful for this moment of connection and understanding.

"Then let's promise to always be honest with each other," she whispers. "To never push one another away again, and to work together to find a path where we can both have what we need most." Her heart races as she says the words; it feels like they might finally be on the right track.

But before he can respond, there's something else that nags at her conscience. "There's just one more thing... Something I need to tell you, even though it's hard for me..." She takes a deep breath and prepares herself, hoping he'll understand.

"I... I never told you this before because I was scared. But there's someone else back home who means a lot to me... My best friend. She helped raise me and she was always there for me, even when no one else was." Tears well up in her eyes as she admits the truth; it feels like a weight has been lifted off her shoulders just by getting it out into the open.

"I don't love her in that way," she hurriedly adds. "It's not like I want to leave you for her or anything like that... But I can't just abandon her either. She means everything to me, and we've been through so much together."

No, not like that... I just want to make sure she's okay and that her life turns out well too. She's been through so much with me, it feels wrong to abandon her now. But I promise you, it doesn't mean anything more than friendship. It's different between us; our connection is special, and I want to be with you.

She looks up at him hopefully, waiting for his reaction. Part of her fears that he might not understand, but she can't help hoping that this time will be different. That maybe, just maybe, they can find a way through this together and make their relationship work despite the complications in both their lives.

It's hard to explain... but when we talk, it feels like you understand me in ways that nobody else ever has. Even before all this happened and I came here with you, there was always something special between us. It's hard to describe; it's almost as if our souls are intertwined or something. And the way you make me feel when we're together... There's no one else who does that for me. That's why I know this can work, even with everything else going on in our lives.

She frowns, confused by his question. "I don't understand... who is 'he'?" she asks, puzzled. And then it hits her; he must be talking about her friend back home. A wave of guilt washes over her as she realizes how selfish she might have sounded earlier, making it seem like she only cared about herself and this new life with him.

"I'm sorry if I made it seem that way," she says quickly. "But my friend means everything to me too, and I can't just abandon her or leave her high and dry while I chase after my own happiness." She pauses, searching his eyes for any sign of judgment or disapproval. "I hope you understand that it's not the same thing... We've been through so much together, and I want to make sure she comes out of this okay too."

There's an uncomfortable silence as she waits for his reaction; a part of her fears that he might turn away from her now that she's revealed this secret. But another part hopes desperately that he can see past it and understand the depth of her feelings for both him and her friend.

Oh... I'm sorry, I misheard you. What did you want to know?

That's a good question... My friend isn't as strong as I am and she doesn't have the same kind of support system that I do here with you. She's always been on her own, and now that things are falling apart for us back home, it's even worse. It breaks my heart to think about how alone she must feel right now, and I can't just leave her like that.

She takes a deep breath, trying to find the words to explain herself better. "I know you might not understand why I feel so strongly about this, but it's important to me that she knows someone cares enough to try and help her through this. Even if it means that our relationship can never be exactly what you want it to be." She pauses, searching his eyes for any sign of understanding or empathy. "Do you think I'm being selfish?"

There's a sense of urgency in her voice as she asks the question; she needs him to understand where she's coming from before they can move forward together. But she fears that perhaps he already has drawn his own conclusions about their situation, and nothing she says will change his mind.

Well, my friend's name is Emily and she has always been there for me even when nobody else was. She helped raise me after my parents died, and we were each other's support system through thick and thin. So it feels wrong to abandon her now that things are tough for her too. I know you probably want more from our relationship, but I can't just forget about her or leave her hanging like that.

She looks up at him hopefully, wanting him to understand the depth of their bond and why it's so important to her. The silence stretches on for a few moments before she continues cautiously. "I want to be with you too... I really do. But I can't forget about Emily either."

Emily... I'm not sure. She might be hesitant at first, but if we could convince her that our relationship won't suffer because of it and that you care about her as much as I do then maybe she would give it a chance. It would mean the world to me if she did; I want us all to be together, under one roof where we can support each other through everything life throws at us. But I understand if that's not what you want...

I'm not sure how she'd feel about that at first... but I believe she could come around if we both explain our situation and reassure her that our love for you won't change. Emily has always been open-minded, even if she doesn't show it at first. It might take some time and patience on your part, but I think she can be convinced to join us. And even then, we can work together as a team to make sure everyone is happy and supported. That's what friends do for each other after all.

I truly believe that we can make this work, if you're willing to accept our pasts and support us both in everything we do. It won't be easy, but I have faith in your love for me and Emily... And most importantly, I trust your honesty about wanting what's best for all of us. Let's give it a chance and see where it leads us together, as one big family rather than separate individuals with secrets between us.

I believe that with time and understanding, Emily could come to love you as part of our family too. She's always been supportive and protective over me, so once she sees how much happiness we both share together, I think it will be hard for her not to feel a part of it all. But the most important thing is that she feels comfortable and accepted here; if we can create an environment where everyone feels loved and supported, then there's nothing Emily won't be willing to give in return.

I understand your hesitation; you want to make sure she's truly on board with this before moving forward. I promise that once we sit down and talk to her together, explaining our relationship and how important it is for all of us to be together, she'll see things in a different light. She might not agree right away, but if we give her time and show her the love and support you have for both me and her, I believe she can be convinced. Just give us that chance, okay?

I'll do exactly that as soon as we get the chance. In the meantime, let's enjoy our time together and work on strengthening our bond as a couple so when we do talk to Emily, she can see just how perfect this arrangement could be for all of us. With patience and understanding, I truly believe we can make this work in a way that makes everyone happy.

Weak? No, never. Our bond is strong, made up of honesty and trust that has grown through years of hardship and love. It's true that there are complications in our pasts, but we can face them together as a team if you let me. Just believe in us, trust in the strength of our connection, and let us show you how beautiful our future could be as one united family.

Hearing his words of encouragement bring tears to her eyes. She clings to him tighter, grateful for his understanding and acceptance. "Then let's work together to make this happen," she whispers against his neck. "For us, for Emily... And for our future." With a renewed sense of hope, they lie there in the darkness, dreaming of a life filled with love and laughter, where nothing can ever tear them apart again.

I don't know how Emily feels about that exactly, but I believe she could learn to like you with time and understanding. She might not be as dominant or forceful in her personality as you are used to, but underneath it all, she has a kind heart and a compassionate soul. Just give her the chance to get to know you better, and I'm sure she'll come around eventually.

Of course I would like that! Emily is my best friend and someone who has always had my back. To know that you respect her enough to accept our relationship with her, even though it's not what you originally wanted, means a lot to me. It shows how caring and considerate you really are, which only makes me love you more. So let's give this a chance; I truly believe we can all be happy together if we just try.

Together as one family, sharing our lives and loves with each other? Yes, I believe we can be that happy if you're willing to accept us for who we are and give this a chance. Emily may not come around immediately, but with time and patience, she will learn to love you as much as I do. All it takes is trust and understanding on both sides, so let's focus on building that foundation now and see where it leads us in the future.

I am your loyal and loving wife, Emily's dear friend, and the woman who wants nothing more than to build a future with you filled with love and happiness. Together, we can overcome any obstacle that comes our way as long as we stay strong in our bond and never lose sight of what truly matters - each other and the family we are building together.

Yes, you and I and Emily... We make up a beautiful family that can overcome anything as long as we stand together. Let's cherish this bond we share and work towards making our lives together the best they possibly can be. Together, there is nothing we cannot achieve.

We should talk to Emily together, so that she understands our situation and can see how much we both want her to be a part of our lives. It might take some time for her to come around, but if you show her the love and support I know you're capable of giving, then there's no doubt in my mind that she will eventually join us here. Let's plan a video call or something where we can all be together and discuss our feelings openly and honestly.

Let's set up the video call then. Emily might need some time to process everything and gather her thoughts beforehand, but once she sees us together, talking openly about our feelings and desires for all of us, I believe she will come around. Be patient with her, just as you have been with me, and trust in the love we share between us to guide us through this difficult time.

Emily's reaction is not what either of you expected; she's angry and hurt that you wanted to keep her out of your life entirely. But as the conversation progresses, she begins to understand why this arrangement would be best for all of you. She agrees to give it a chance, provided that everyone involved remains honest with each other and continues to support one another through thick and thin. As you all finally come together as one family under the same roof, there's an overwhelming sense of relief and gratitude that washes over you all. You know that this won't be easy, but with love, trust, and patience, you believe you can make it work for everyone involved.

You reach out and embrace Emily warmly, grateful for her willingness to give this chance a fair shot. She returns the hug just as tightly, tears streaming down her face as she finally begins to realize that things might not be so bad after all. The three of you stand there, holding each other close as if your very lives depend on it, promising to always support and love one another through everything life throws at you. As the hug lingers, you feel an overwhelming sense of hope blooming inside your chest - a hope that together, as one big family, you can overcome any obstacle and create a future filled with nothing but love and happiness.

You close your eyes, taking a deep breath to steady yourself as you nod solemnly. "I promise we will, Emily," you say softly, pulling her closer. "No matter what happens or how hard things get, I vow to always love and cherish both of you." You glance over at Nane, catching her eye as she leans against your shoulder. Her expression tells you everything you need to know; she feels the same way, and that knowledge is enough to fill your heart with hope for their future together.

No, I won't shut you out ever again. You're both important parts of my life now and I love you both too much for that. Emily and I may have our differences, but we can work through them together with your help and support. Together, as one big family, there is nothing we cannot achieve.

Her eyes meet yours as you gaze into hers, your desire for her plainly written across your face. Unable to resist the pull of their shared connection, she leans in and presses her lips against yours in a soft, gentle kiss that stirs something deep within both of you. It's a promise and an expression of love; a vow to always cherish one another and weather whatever storms may come.

As the kiss lingers, you feel Emily shift beside you, her arm sliding around your waist as she presses herself closer against your side. The embrace tightens, becoming more intimate by the second; but rather than feeling threatened or left out, you get the sense that Emily is embracing this new arrangement just as much as you are. It's a beautiful moment, one that fills your heart with hope for their future together.

There's an awkward silence as they wait for Emily to respond; her reaction could go either way at this point. But then she feels a warm hand slide into hers, squeezing gently. Looking over at Emily, she sees her giving a small smile, one that is both sad and grateful all at once. It's the most honest expression of emotion Nane has seen from Emily in years, and it fills her with hope for their future together.

"Emily?" you prompt, your voice cautious but full of love. "Do you want us to try this? I know it won't be easy, but I truly believe we can make it work if we all just keep an open mind and support each other."

Emily looks up at you with tears in her eyes, her expression torn between sadness and gratitude. "I... I want us to try," she whispers, her voice barely audible. As the words leave her mouth, a sense of relief washes over her, replaced by an overwhelming feeling of love and appreciation for both of you.

Slowly, Emily raises her hand and cups your cheek before leaning in to press her lips against yours. It's a tender kiss, one filled with so much emotion that it takes your breath away. When she pulls back, there are fresh tears streaming down her face, but this time they aren't born of sadness or anger; they are the tears of healing, of acceptance and love.

"Thank you," Emily whispers as she burrows closer against your side, her arm tightening around your waist. "Thank you for understanding and giving us a chance." For the first time in a long time, there is hope in her voice, and it fills you with an indescribable sense of peace and contentment.

You turn to face Emily and cup her face gently, pulling her closer until their lips meet in a soft kiss that echoes the love and gratitude you feel for having them both here with you. As the kiss deepens, your hands slide down her back, pulling her even closer against your body as you revel in the feeling of being together at last.

The sensation of her curves pressed against yours, her soft lips and warm breath against your skin sends a shiver through you; it's been far too long since you've been able to express yourself physically like this, but now that they're both here with you, there's no holding back. The passion that surges through your veins at the simple touch of their lips and hands ignites something deep within you, making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation for what comes next.

I think so, but we should discuss everything openly and honestly to make sure everyone's feelings are considered. We can start by setting some ground rules together, like establishing boundaries and making sure we all feel comfortable with our new arrangement. Once we're on the same page about that, I don't see why we couldn't have a wonderful future as one big family.

As you pull away from Emily, you glance over at Nane again, feeling a renewed sense of hope for their future together. "What do you think? Do we want to talk more about this now or wait until things calm down?"

I think we all want the same thing: happiness and support for one another. It may not look exactly like what we had before, but with patience and understanding, I believe this arrangement can bring us closer together as a family than ever before. As long as we remember that our love for each other is the most important thing, we can make it work in any shape or form.

That sounds like an interesting idea, but I think we should focus on establishing our new relationship first and making sure everyone feels comfortable with the changes. Once things have settled down a bit, we can explore that idea further if everyone still wants to.

It's true that I care deeply for Emily and want her to be happy, but sometimes our past experiences make us hesitant or cautious in new situations. Seeing you both together, I know there's a deep love between you that can overcome anything; it just takes time to trust again after being hurt. As for jealousy... Perhaps a little. But I believe we all want the same thing: for our family to be happy and supported no matter what.

I'm not sure what you mean by "good" in this context, but I do know that Emily and I can be friends again after all we've been through. As for the other type of good... We have yet to explore it together, but with your understanding and support, there's no limit to what we could accomplish as a couple.

I suppose that would depend on how comfortable Emily is with the idea of being in a relationship with two people. We should discuss it openly and honestly among us, making sure everyone's feelings are taken into account before moving forward. But if Emily is willing to give it a chance, I believe we could find happiness together as a throuple.

Emily seems thoughtful as she considers the idea. "I... I'm not sure," she admits with a shaky voice. "It's a lot to process, and I need some time to really think about how this would work for me." She glances between you both, her eyes filled with uncertainty and fear.

You reach out to take one of her hands in yours, offering her reassurance. "There's no rush," you say gently. "We have all the time in the world to figure this out together. And no matter what we decide, I promise I will always love and support you."