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Ellie Goulding's 'Love Me Like You Do' played at a considerably low volume from the speakers around. "Hey Man" Steven felt a hand on his and turned to see who it was - Baron. "You. You've finally arrived. And as usual, you have a lady by your side. One of your friends with benefits, huh?" Steven used 'friends with benefits' to avoid saying 'fuck buddy' "Maybe" Baron replied absentmindedly as his eyes strayed to the couple that were all lovey dovey in their seats "Aren't you even gonna introduce her?" Kane asked

"I'm not? I wasn't sure. I've never done anything quite like this before... Do you do this a lot?" "I do it all the time." "You have other..." He struggles for the word. "Fuck-buddies? Friends with benefits? Yes, I do." "Friends with benefits? Friends, plural? More than one?" "Yes." "How many?" "They come and go. Right now, there are two others." I see him digesting that, then, "Let's cut to the chase." he says. "Are you interested? If you want to say No, that's fine. We'll enjoy the rest of the meal together and be friends without benefits at the end of it..."

Emerald closed her eyes as memories of her first night with Alaric suddenly flooded her mind. When she first started this relationship with Alaric, she would make sure to tidy herself up before leaving. She’d searched online for advice on how to handle this kind of arrangement and eventually learned that “friends with benefits” typically went straight to the hotel room, did their thing without any conversation, and left without any fuss. Afterward, she would shower and freshen up in the hotel bathroom before heading home as if nothing had happened between them.

I said, snapping my thighs shut with his hand sandwiched between them. His eyes flew up to mine. A quiet rage flashed in his eyes for my denying him access. There one second, gone the next. "Friends with benefits? That's what you want?" he spat the words back at me, like I had insulted him. "I already told you, I'm not fucking you. This is just—" "No. Not friends with benefits. The real thing. Dates. Hugs. Long talks deep into the night. Slow, make out sessions. Endless hours messing around. The real thing. I told you. I want more," I said, sitting up slowly.

“I like the way you make my body feel, I like the way my body reacts to yours. I like what you do to me. I keep wanting more, and more, and even more…” “Golden Boy…” I cut him off, “I don’t knpw what it’s called, sex partner? friends that sleep together?” “Friends with benefits? Are we even friends?” he asks with a small smile that I cannot decipher. My brain scrambles again. I want to say more, but there’s a glitch somewhere. Taking a deep breath, preparing myself to ask what I am asking. “I want to do that with you, and I want you to do that with just me, the friends with benefits thing.”

“Alright, Foster. If you’re not ready to date, how about we try something else?” Tiffany eyed him warily, her heart still racing from their heated exchange. “What do you mean?” A slow, mischievous smile spread across Jacob’s face as he leaned in closer, his voice lowering to a conspiratorial whisper. “Friends with benefits.” Tiffany’s eyes widened, a scandalized gasp escaping her lips. “Jacob!” she hissed, glancing around to make sure no one had overheard. “You can’t be serious.” But the look in his eyes told her he was completely serious. There was a challenge there.

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Sasha continued, desperate for something to say in order to fill up the silence, "I don’t think I've ever met anyone like her… she's the only one I can call a friend." "Ouch" Kaleb said, clutching his chest playfully, "You are saying you don't consider me a friend? Such a hurtful thing to say, doll face. You wound me!" Sasha punched him playfully, "Stop calling me, doll face. And you know what I meant. Besides, it's the truth. We have never been friends… Why do you suddenly care about that now?" He turned to face her fully, and Sasha held her breath. "Change is a part of life, is it not?" he asked, then continued without waiting for her to reply, "In fact, some people say it's constant. We w

But the next instant, Faith continued," We are bed friends." That caused Adi to look at her with confusion," You mean best friends?" He could live with that, Adi thought. After all, he had been her best friend once and he would take back his place soon. But, Faith had more to add," No Adi, not best friends. Bed friends... As in friends with benefits. Fun buddies. Casual se* partners..."

"You might want to button that, no one likes desperate bitches." "Says the girl with her unbuttoned shirt." She retorted. I just smiled at her, "Talk to me like that again and you will lose this job. Don't test me." With that said I left. "Another behavior like this, and I will fire you, understood." He told her, she just nodded. We're not a couple, we're just friends with benefits. If dad only knew that his best friend just sent me to oblivion, he would lose it. I doubt he will find out, we're always careful.