I thought about Dylan, Red, and Cash and their…interestin me. If all three of them wanted me and I allowed myself to be theirs, what would other people think?
My parents would probably have a cow. They weren’t exactly the most open-minded people. And yet…
And yet the feeling in my gut told me to go for it, damn the consequences.
Some things are worth the risk. What matters more to you? Your happiness or your family’s approval?
I didn’t receive a response for the rest of the day. I figured they were super deep in thought or had to take care of something away from the computer.
I spent the rest of my time working on the early version of my draft to submit to Leonna.
Thoughts of the guys occupied my mind instead. I decided to push my workload to tomorrow.
It’s Future Julia’s problem.