"What are your plans?" (No Filter)

"So, what kind of work are you going to be looking for?" Beth asked{if Laundry = 1
} after she finished putting away the laundry{endif
}. "I guess you did just get home, so maybe that's a bit early on that question."
"Don't worry, I don't plan on crashing with you guys forever." Kyle chuckled.
{if@ Shame > 49
}"I wouldn't mind..." it took Beth a second to realize she had said it out loud, and then her eyes went wide. "Um...I mean, WE...we wouldn't mind! You're family! Brian and I wouldn't throw you out on the street! That's no way to treat a best man!" Kyle was staring at her like she had sprouted a second head. She was babbling. "I...." Beth broke eye contact, feeling her cheeks flush.
"I was just joking..." Kyle's voice had a hint of something, was it curiosity? "In any case: My long term plan is to go to school, hopefully chemical engineering. In the meantime, I'm sure there are plenty of bars around town that need bouncers."
Beth nearly bit her tongue in half keeping the next thought in her head instead of blurting it out. With arms like those, you won't have any trouble finding work like that. She just kept her eyes down and tried to keep some of her blood out of her face. "Yeah...definitely..."
{else
}"I wouldn't care. It'll be nice having a man around the house." Beth realized what she had said, and decided to add, "Another man, I mean."
"Brian's job is keeping him that busy, huh?" Kyle chuckled, though his expression said that he had registered her slip of the tongue. Shit.{if GreetTowel = 1
} First the towel and now this? He's going to start thinking I'm a slut. {if Shame < 30
}
Well...where is the lie?{endif
}{elseif GreetAsis = 1
}First, I met him wearing only a thong and a t-shirt, and now this? He's going to start thinking I'm a slut. {if Shame < 30
}
Well? If it fucks like a duck and sucks cock like a duck....{endif
}{endif
}
"But, seriously. My long term plan is to go to school, hopefully chemical engineering. In the meantime, I'm sure there are plenty of bars around town that need bouncers."
"Oh for sure. And with your physique, you should have no problem." Beth couldn't help but run her eyes over his arms and chest. No problem at all.
"Thanks..." he gave her another look, and Beth knew that she had said too much once again. {endif
}