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We are like butterflies who flutter for a day and think it is forever. -Carl Sagan "Wait, what?" I gasped. I needed to figure out how to react to his suggestion. River must have noticed my troubled look and sat on his bed, patting the spot beside him. "I know that you haven't experienced that yet. You were pretty open about your past involvements. I've had several threesomes, which've all been amazing experiences. You seemed open to the idea when we were playing the drinking game. But, if you're not, that's okay too. I'm more than happy that we are exclusive. If you decide it's something you feel comfortable with and want to try, tell me," my boyfriend said softly. "There is no pressure from me one way or another. I love you, Sage." "It's something I've dreamt about, but I'm not ready