Your mom and his mom were best friends since college, making a silly promise that they were going to make their children get married.

Phillip was the eldest child, and little to no surprise he's everyone's favorite. Not only did he get into London's school of economics and political science, he's also a very good boy in the eyes of the parents. Your mom adored him as much as she adored you, maybe more sometimes. That's probably exactly what they would've been shocked. If they knew the situation that was going on between you two.

"Fuck. We can’t let anyone find out about this."

Phillip says through pants as his lips found its way to yours again, hands roaming around your waist and hips. It's been going on for a while now, this Friends with benefits thing. No matter how good of a person he was he couldn't make himself available for you, or anyone for that matter.