You and Eros have slowly become friends with benefits, messing around with each other.

Most would consider Eros a hoe, while they would consider you an innocent.

Eros sneaks into your dorm, managing to quietly slip in.

You’re laying on your stomach in your bed, facing away from the door.

He slips into the bed, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder.

“All you gotta do is say yes,” he whispers into your ear in an alluring tone.