#Chapter 209: Not A Good Idea

Beau and I somehow end up on the carpet at the base of the couch. By now, we are both naked, limbs tangled, with bliss coursing through my veins. With my head resting on Beau’s chest, I counted the steady beat of his heart, as he gently carded his fingers through my hair near my scalp. Moments like this, I wish could stretch on forever. In the afterglow, my brain has entirely shut off. All I can do is lie here and allow the hum of pleasure to course through me. In this state, everything feels like it’s going to be alright. I feel invincible, in a way. Like I can do anything, and no barriers will ever get in my way. I don’t really want to give up this feeling. Not for anything. The pleasure makes me bold. “Beau,” I say. “Hm?” His wordless state tells me that he is in a similar position as me, lost to the warmth of post-release. It seems the perfect time to ask him what I want to. I might not get another chance. “When I leave the Pyramid, and move in here, do you think you’d wan