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His husky voice makes me arch my back, and I realize that my knees are going up his leg without me taking any notice of it. “So, you can keep a friendship with sex like it's nothing?” I raised an eyebrow. “Yes, I can. That's a concept that already exists, and it's called friends with benefits.” He gives a smile and brushes his lips against mine, then adds, “Right now, we're friends who had a one-night stand. But we can be friends with benefits…. The possibilities between us are… wide.” Friends with benefits… “But what if…” My voice fails, I'm unable to say…

We both decided to have dinner first before going home. My best friend and I were busy eating and chatting when a man approached us. We looked at the man at the same time. In fairness, he is handsome but wait; I think I already saw him. I can’t remember where I saw him. I looked at Liz, and from her reaction, she seemed to know him too. "Hi, Ms. Ramirez and Ms. Rivera, right?" The guy said We both nodded. "I'm Gian Fabian, the owner of AAT Magazine and Bryan's best buddy." He introduces himself.

The one real thing he always asked for, love. One question remained in his mind. “Will this remain just the benefits?" TRIGGERED WARNING R18+

And why would he suggest that we become friends with benefits? "You want us to be um..." I cleared my throat, finding the word impossible to pronounce. "You want us to be friends with benefits?" "Is something wrong with that?" He countered. "Our relationship has already been deduced to that from the very beginning. You don't want to get into any entanglement with anyone because you're scared and I don't want to have sex with anyone that's not you so since we both enjoy each other's company in that aspect, I want us to get into a beneficial relationship, at least until one of us tired and decides to leave."

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We are old friends. - owner? A man? - Yes, I'm bisexual. Does it displease you? - Noooo. - she says immediately. – I have nothing against it, by the opposite. Some time ago, before I arrived here, I found a book that some human had forgotten or lost. It was about two friends who became lovers. Two men. – she blushes – there were very interesting scenes. – She says remembering the book “My Best friend & I” by the writer A.P. Morgan.

“You won’t.” “People don’t usually stay friends after they… you know. Do everything else.” He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. “Then let’s make it simple.” “Simple?” “Yeah. Friends with benefits.” I laughed. “You’re joking.” “I’m not. No labels. No pressure. Just us. Fun, no expectations.” It sounded ridiculous. But also tempting. So tempting. “So we sleep together,” I said, “and pretend we don’t care?” “We don’t care,” he said, holding my gaze.

"The truth is that I can't stop thinking about you, your taste had been etched on my lips and I can't forget it. I can't stop thinking about fucking you" I clenched my thighs together "I know you want the same," he said. I looked at him with a ' how do you know to look' "You clenched your thighs together and I can smell your arousal and your face is flushed" I cleared my throat "So what should we do about this attraction" I asked "I can't do love so I came here with a proposition. Let's be fuck buddies you know friends with benefits, we will just have sex with no strings attached. It will just be plain sex between two consenting adults"

"Friends with benefits. That is what we are. The friends part is real and the benefits part is also real and neither makes the other one less." "And what do these benefits consist of exactly." "Currently." She thought about it for a genuinely long moment. "Holding. Forehead cloths. Borrowed oversized t-shirts. Heartbeats that are apparently soothing. And the general presence of you which is its own category of benefit that I do not have a clean word for." Something moved in my chest. "You are surprisingly articulate for six forty five in the morning," I said. "The fever removed the filter apparently." "Should I be concerned about what else the filter was holding back."

Ellen replied feeling smug. "First, tell me what evidence you have about the incident. A video?" Cindy scoffed irritably. "Daisy and I have been best friends for more than three years now. And you think you can come from nowhere to spill a bunch of trash to her and she will just believe you?" "Babe, you've got no evidence to back up your claim!" Cindy laughed while Ellen just stared on with a smirk. "All I have to do is tell her you are lying. Babe, she would effortlessly believe you just want to ruin our friendship and relationship. Who do you think you are? You think so highly of yourself get out!"