Who’s it going to be?

Theo's POV

As I lay there in the morning light, watching Grace leave the room to make breakfast, I couldn't help but feel torn. On one hand, there was Grace, the girl who had brought out emotions in me I had never experienced before. Her clinginess was fucking annoying , but I felt an undeniable sense of comfort when I was with her.

But on the other hand, there was Melanie. She was the one who had awakened a different kind of desire in me, a purely physical one. Our connection was intense in its own way, but it feel like it lacked the depth and emotional complexity that I found with Grace.

I couldn't deny that I cared for both of them, each in their own unique way. And that was what made this situation so difficult. I didn't want to hurt either of them. Grace had shown me a side of myself I hadn't known existed, and Melanie had brought excitement and passion into my life.