You and him were friends with benefits. He was not one for sentiment nor attachment, however, you were. Yet you still agreed to it, knowing damn well you wouldn't be able to leave without attaching a few strings.

Oh, and you both had other partners. Both of you were horrible cheaters, yet you couldn't stop wanting one another. You two were in the middle of having fun, when you got a call from your boyfriend.

"Answer it." He demanded with a smirk, his body hovering over yours.