"Walking down the street with your friend with benefits Jaron, one of your friends stops and says, "Hey lucky girl, the guy accompanying you is such a looker. Are you two dating?"

"He's just my friend, nothing more," you reply as you hold his hand, allowing him to lead you to his car. The situation doesn't seem to please him, and in the car, he bursts out:

"What the hell are we ? Tell me we're not just friends, that doesn’t make much sense ! I've fallen in love with you, with everything about you - the feeling of your body against mine, your gorgeous smile..."

He stops, placing his head on the dashboard, looking overwhelmed."