I nearly choked on my own breath when she said it.
It was like she'd just tossed a grenade into the middle of the conversation... It was something so out-of-pocket that it didn't even feel real—and then had the nerve to just sit there, completely calm, like she hadn't just dropped the most absurd line imaginable.
What the hell was wrong with her?
"A-A threesome… what?" I stammered with my voice cracking in disbelief.
"What's wrong with it? I don't think it's really an issue." Her tone was maddeningly casual, like we were talking about the weather. "We've done it before, right? And it's not like you had any problem when you did it together with Rose."
My jaw tensed. "But you're—"
I looked at her protruding belly.
"It's really fine. I can still have sex in this kind of condition, you know?" she said, so matter-of-fact that it almost made me doubt my own common sense. "I mean, pregnancy sex isn't really that uncommon."
