He wrapped his arms around your waist from behind and rested his chin on your shoulder while you made coffee, wearing his white polo shirt.

He kissed your cheek. "Morning, baby." He slid his hand inside your shirt.

You stopped his hands, your voice laced with annoyance. "Stop, not now."

Yesterday, he had interfered in your conversation with your ex-boyfriend and ended up punching him.

You had seen your ex with his new girlfriend and confronted them, tears streaming down your face as he hurled hurtful words at you. That’s when he stepped in to defend you.

You both had agreed that in this friends with benefits relationship, you wouldn’t interfere in each other’s personal lives.