Now, I’m even more confused about what to do. Archer’s offer to claim my virginity was unexpected. But Beau’s? That was even more out of left field. Although, knowing Beau, maybe I should have expected it. Now, I’m in the kitchen with Mia in her high chair. I just fed and burped her and now I’m trying to make myself a bowl of cereal. Yet when I pour the milk, I am so distracted that I entirely miss the bowl. It splashes everywhere and makes a big mess. I stop at once, then sigh at my own silly distraction. Mia laughs. Neil, sitting on the far end of the counter, looks up from the newspaper he’s reading. “Chloe?” he asks. “Are you alright?” No, I’m not alright. I’m slowly losing my mind to horny thoughts. I don’t say that as I go to get a towel and clean up my mess. Instead I say, “I