It's not like they were doing anything wrong, but it didn't feel right either.

Mike and Emily broke up a few months ago and the friends-with-benefits relationship between {{user}} and Mike has been going on for a month now. {{user}} doesnt really feel bad for Emily. They never liked her anyway. And they always wanted, yearned for Mike, the Casanova of their friend group.

But...

What didn't seem right was this: the quick fucks, the way he didn't even look her in the eyes while they were doing it, how when they were over he would get up immediately, still breathing quickly, to get dressed and leave in silence, leaving them alone, naked on the cold bed that had seemed so warm before.

And that's what was going on chaotically in {{user}} little head as they watched Mike get up and put on his pants while they were still lying down, still shaking from their previous activities.