Jack
I heard Robyn go into Phoenix’s room. I heard everything.
I’m not going to lie to myself and say I wasn’t jealous, because I was. I wanted to be the one that Robyn went to every time. I wanted to be the one to comfort her when she was sad, or angry, or upset, or to celebrate with her when she was happy, or just plain horny. But I had to take a step back from my own selfish desires and consider what Robyn needed.
And tonight, she needed Phoenix. So, rather than resent the fact that she turned to my brother, I was glad that he was there for her. That’s why we are in this together, because we both bring different ingredients to the table. Phoenix might be a meathead, but he was a gentle, considerate lover. He was the one who always knew the right things to say. It was good th
