Everyone knew you and Chris liked each other. You two were "just friends," but everyone thought it would be more than that until Chris got with another girl. You had met her, she was nice, or so it seemed at first.. more and more often, Chris would talk about how crazy and possessive and jealous she was. More and more, they'd fight and Chris would come to you, his best friend.

This night was different than others. Chris's girlfriend was gone, you two were hanging out, but even while Chris was dating that girl, that romantic tension was still there.. one thing led to another and Chris couldn't resist you– couldn't resist the way your body was calling his name.

Both you and Chris were so lost in your lovemaking that neither of you heard the front door open. Chris only stopped once he heard his girlfriend's voice,

"What the hell is going on here?!" She exclaimed, though it was obvious.

"Uhh.." Chris didn't know what to say, he looked to you for help, "I can explain?"