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he starts, but I cut him off. “Yes, we are! Friends with benefits don’t sleep together every single night. They don’t cuddle watching movies or randomly kiss just because they can. They don’t do all the sweet, affectionate things we’ve been doing!” My voice rises, my hands moving wildly as frustration overtakes me.

"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..."

"I'll be sure to send them in to you before closing hours—if it's not too late." Becky could not believe her eyes. She was on the phone with Mel, pouring out her shocking discovery the moment she'd settled in nice at her office. "He was the one! I don't forget faces, especially the ones you've slept with before." She heard Mel screeched low, then laughed ostentatiously in the background. "Mel, are you alright?" Becky's eyes widened at the reply she got from her friend, and she instantly hung up. No wonder she hadn't been fully concentrated throughout the call.

I say. "If we don't, we run the very real risk of losing the friendship." I add again. "I can't stand the thought of not being friends with you. We can't let that happen." Mason says after a long pause. "I don't want that to happen, either," I say. "We need to promise that whatever this sex thing is, we go back to being friends when we're done." Mason says. "Fine," I say, because I want him so much. Mason breathes a sigh of relief. "I'm so glad you feel thesame way. I'd be so sad if you were out of my life." He says.

I can’t hurt my best friend because of my stupid feelings. “No,” I said to Andre. “Let’s be honest to our partners instead. No more lies, no more kisses, we can’t be alone for too long anymore because it’s obvious we can’t keep our hands off each other. Let today be the last time we ever get to be alone together.” My voice turned pleading, I hoped he understood, “For our friends’ sakes?” A muscle ticked in his jaw. I thought he was going to argue but he nodded reluctantly and I released a sigh of relief. “For our friends’ sakes.”

Number? Harmony was scrambling in her head, trying to remember her number. He must have mistaken her silence for something else because he said. "You're very funny, Harmony." His eyes darted to her feet which were shuffling all over the place. She was uncomfortable? He raised his eyes back at her face. "I think we can be friends." He added. She swallowed, before opening her mouth and casually giving her number to him with a shaky voice. "It was nice talking to you." He told her, and the sentence instigated a slight smile on her face, but still, one that brightened her blue eyes.

“It’s fine Rose. I understand why you had to ask that question. Of course we are just friends and I’m aware of your current engagement. But it’s not a taboo for a man and a woman to be friends without it leading to more.” Wayne was wondering how he was able to come up with this bullshit when his ultimate goal was being more than friends with her. Friends with benefits seemed like the perfect term to use. By the time he was done with Rose, she was going to forget all about her missing fiancé. But for now, he would say the words she needed to hear so she would let her guard down and come closer. “Thank you Wayne. This conversation really made things clearer for

If she loved him, then I would have to deal. “So, is it a one-night kind of thing, or will he be back for more?” I ask curiously as I push thoughts of Trevor out of my mind. “Since we both liked it, we agreed to be acquaintances with benefits.” Letty looks puzzled. “What the fuck is that?” “You know, like friends with benefits kind of thing. We aren’t friends, and we don’t really know each other, so acquaintances with benefits suit us perfectly.” Slowly laughing, I stare at Letty as she looks at Corrine, like she said the most absurd thing she’s ever heard.

“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.

I laughed at the same time, Alpha HUgh put one of his hands to the beta's shoulder, stopping him from saying any more. "This is ridiculous, Hugh. I don't know how you let her do this. She's your slave." "She's our friend, Maddox." "A friend whom you nearly fucked? That's not a real friend to me." "Do friends with benefits ring a bell, Beta Maddox?" I asked. "You!" I gasped and pretended to look surprised. "Yes, me? WHat do you want me to do? Do you want me to kiss you, too."