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But he knew he was attractive, as did the entire female population of Wylie. Wasn't it against the laws of nature and rules of friendship to think of a best friend that way? Issue the I could eat you alive, but wouldn't dare look? We'd grown up next door to one another. It wasn't a brother-sister kind of relationship, but it wasn't the kind to get all hot and bothered between the sheets either. Sex between us would ruin everything. Sex killed friendships. So what was up with him lately? All the innuendos and wink-winks?

"Friends with Benefits!" Nicole's eyes widened in surprise. "What! Why did you play it?" Ashley shrugged, munching on her popcorn. "Because I want to see it!" Nicole frowned, feeling a bit disappointed. "But we had planned to watch a horror movie." Ashley waved her hand dismissively. "I know, I know. But I'm not in the mood for horror tonight. I want something light and fun." Nicole raised an eyebrow, teasing her sister. "You just want to watch Justin Timberlake, don't you?"

she clearly taunted her. "No, I didn’t mean that -" Mona cut her off. "Yes he is older than me by just 4 years and just so you know older guys are more fun." she gave a devilish smile. "And yes he is with other girls. But I am his permanent one. I am always invited to his every music launch. Also I was his date at his friend’s spring party.’" Her face was red. I was amused by that look of her. What a weird name it was, I said to myself. I had heard that name often, maybe it was her boyfriend. And the idea of anyone in her acquaintance made me feel nauseous. Of Course he would be some rich rude guy, that she could flaunt like that watch of hers "Yes, but he is seen with other girls many time

She had no answers. Moon watched Harley strip down to his black boxer briefs and smirked as he took a seat on the floor. “You don’t have to stay in here and babysit me. Nice shorts though.” Harley settled next to him. “Friends suffer with friends. Humans like it this hot in a room? What is up with that?” “No clue.” It was miserable being that hot. He studied his friend’s face. “Did you miss me?” “You know it.” Harley cleared his throat and pointed up. “We’re on camera.”

I spun around, glaring. Three guys stood there, laughing. One of them, this tall jerk from the basketball team with too much gel in his hair, leaned against the locker next to mine. “Hey Monica right? Pretty girl, I heard you left Gabriel and Damian bored already?” he drawled. “You want a real man to keep you busy this weekend?” His friend smirked. “Or two. Or three. I mean, since you’re into family packages. We do gang bangs boo.” They laughed, bumping each other’s fists like that was the funniest joke on Earth. Something inside me snapped. “You guys are disgusting,” I spat, slamming my locker shut.

But I guess plans don't mean much when you're tackled into a truck with sweet talk by lunatics. Off to the side, Tess, Monica, and Jane were already knee-deep in one of their favorite debates: who was the hottest guy on base. "Don't lie, Jane. You know who it is," Tess said, arms crossed. "You just won't admit it because you're used to him. You're close to him through Trevor and Greg." "I don't think he's—" Jane started. "Don't mind her, girl. She's living in denial," Sophia interrupted. "Everybody knows the hottest guy on base is Liam freaking Evans," Monica declared, throwing her hands in the air like she was announcing the arrival of a king. "That man is a walking Greek god."

I asked, grinning at him. “No, I mean..yes. He is super hot. Although, I am not sure he would be your type anyway. He can be a bit impressive in the sense that he looks cold, but he is very strict. Just don't mess with him, all things considered, don't mess with anyone and especially not Grayson's friends.” “Okay ooo. So we have four childhood friends who are all homos and play kinky?” I asked. “Kind of, at different levels. They all have their specific kinks.”

her friend replies casually. Bhuk! Lisa throws a pillow at her friend. "Do you think I'm like you? Sleeping with anyone as long as they have a lot of money," Lisa retorts with irritation. "Hahaha, sorry, I'm not a sugar baby. I just want to sleep with my boyfriend, the person I love with all my heart," Moni says, laughing. "There's no love with all your heart if in a year, you change boyfriends five times!" Lisa taunts. Moni laughs again at Lisa's teasing.

It was almost as much of a wreck as her best friend. "Damon, it's been two days. The entire station is going to shit" Moni said as she stared at her best friend, who completely ignored her. She turned on her heal and stormed into his bathroom, turning the shower on before pulling her wings out on her right hip. She marched back into his bedroom and flung the covers back. Gripping the neck of his t-shirt she dragged him from the bed ignoring the snarl that ripped from him. She smirked when his feet couldn't find purchase on the slippery tiles as she dragged him into the bathroom, bodily shoving him into the shower.

Now her pink lingerie was the only fabric covering her pussy while her bare ass was left exposed for Ryder's free viewing. "You're a monster.” She trembled, silently praying he wouldn't notice the wet area of her lingerie. “Even monsters keep people alive sometimes. Where were the angels then?” He asked rhetorically, his laugh lines subtly creasing. “My best friend will definitely come looking for me. What will you do when she reports a missing person?” She asked. With the flicker of his amusement long gone, his jaw tightened, his iron grip on the belt intact, positioning her hips before, he brought the first impact down on her delicate flesh.