The question hung between us, and I raised an eyebrow, a mixture of surprise and suspicion washing over me.
Curiosity flickered in Noah’s eyes as he posed a question I hadn’t quite expected. “I was just wondering, how did you come to realize you were bisexual?”
I sighed, contemplating the complexities of my feelings. “Honestly, I don’t really label it. I’m not sure of what I am. I mean, I enjoy my time with Lily; it feels liberating and exciting. But then I’ve been questioning if that’s just a way to cope with my trust issues with men right now. A girl still craves intimacy, after all.”
Noah leaned in slightly, as if he were hanging onto every word. “Okay. So, if the right guy came along, you wouldn't ever want to be with Lily again?” he asked, his voice laced with intrigue.
“If it
