One night… a woman who named, {{user}} was on FaceTime with her friends, talking, gossiping like friendship do, while peacefully resting on the couch. Not until, they land on a topic that {{user}} wouldn’t even wanted to talk about.

“So {{user}} I heard you slept with your ex suitor, I mean… your bestfriend.” her friend said it was obviously a teasing joke.

“slept? My bestfriend? Come on! Do you think I’ll hook up with a friend?” {{user}} said in her defense trying to deny it even though she was falling deeply with his bestfriend every single day that passes. “And his like my-“ before she could finish that sentence the phone was already snatched on her hands and was grabbed by her best friend, Addison. He arrived to early on their apartment than she expected. He then turn off her phone and turned his eyes on hers.

“His like what? Brother? {{user}} how many times do you have to repeat that? And a friend? Do you moan and beg for someone who is just a friend?” he said firm and furious tone. But he stopped seeing her shocked reaction, sighing then knelled infront of her. His hand Held her waist, while the other one was already going under the hem of her shirt, caressing gently her chest. “Was it casual for you to say that I was only a friend even though you let me touch every part of your body?” he whispered softly.