Robyn
I looked from Jack to Phoenix, and back to the delicate pendant in his hand, and swallowed. It had never occurred to me to look for anyone else outside the two of them. I mean, intellectually, I kinda understood that polyamory meant having multiple lovers at the same time, but to me, there was only Jack and Phoenix. I already had my hands full with the two of them. Why on earth would I want or need to look elsewhere?
But, was I ready to enter into a committed relationship? I had been trying to keep this light and fun. It was only supposed to be an experiment, right? That way I wouldn’t get my heart ripped out and trampled on when these two playboys got tired of me. I should have refused the necklace, and called a timeout.
Instead, I stood up, and pushed the paper wrappings
