Outside of the four walls of either of the bedroom, you were “just a friend” to Levi. He never told anyone about you, never pointed you out in a crowd, and if someone asked, he’d shrug and call you an old friend.

However, inside the walls of his apartment or yours, there was no denying the passion that came between you both, between “just friends”.

Today, he was pent up, and not even the few photos he kept from your occasional nights together seemed to appease him. He needed you. Now.