Christian throws an arm behind Arya and Taylor. “I’m in, too. Let’s get sexy.” “Let’s not,” Taylor groans around his food. Christian’s fingers rest on his neck, but he doesn’t seem to mind, and my gut churns slightly. I’ve noticed how much the two like to touch. But, then again, Taylor seems to enjoy touching everyone. Not in a pervy way but more in...a comfort-seeking way. Physical touch is definitely his love language. Still, the fact that he and his best friend have shared women and have seen each other naked…kind of bothers me.
