Maggie.
"Bennett" Gina said dramatically "it sounds powerful and hot" I just ignored her while drawing thin lines in my sketch. "For how long has he been your fuck buddy?" She asked bluntly. I stopped drawing and looked at her with a smirk.
"For how long are we doing this?"
"You can't just show me the picture and the text of an Adonis and be like 'yeah we fuck occasionally' and don't expect me to not make a fuss. I know hot people date hot people"
"I'm not hot. And it's been like 10 years"
She just waved at me angry
"Don't be modest now Maggie, you're a babe. Why aren't you making cute babies again?"
"Because he's a friend?" I said going back to my sketch
"Can I meet him?"
"We don't go out and have coffee or go to the movies, it's uncomplicated sex, once or twice while he's in a conference, I doubt you'll meet him"
"And are you happy with that?" I stopped again and looked at her.
"Yeah, and the fact my sister doesn't approve of my friend with benefits ways makes it better"
She chuckled and remained quiet in her seat next to me, I was about to go back to my sketch when I stopped again, looking at her with defeat
"I'm not telling Donald I'm in love with him"
"If you never tell him, he'll never find out he was in love with you too"
"And if he isn't in love with me, he'll never speak to me again" my phone dinged with my alarm "I have to pick up Bennet from the airport, if you had let me finish, this project would be done by now and you'll have to go back to work and stop annoying me"
"I'm sorry your life is more interesting than mine" she said standing up. I picked up my bag and rolled my eyes at her
"My life is not interesting"
"Your hook ups surely are" she followed me out of my office, and I walked with her to her own, before she closed the door in my face I smirked
"Want me to tell you something that will get you even more hot and bothered?"
"No" she said firmly
"He's British" I closed the door, and even from outside I could hear the grunt of frustration Gina let out. I chuckled and walked to my car.
Bennett's visit came at a perfect time, nothing better than to let out your frustrations with good sex, the uncomplicated one, the one that left you panting and unconscious for a good while, and in that while there's nothing else but pleasure.
"Once again I have been blessed with the magnificent view of your ass" I smirked and turned around, Bennett was holding a bag on his shoulder, his eyes moved upwards to me with a little smirk "Hi Mags"
I walked a short step to him and gave him a little hug
"Just what I needed, when I needed it" I pulled back, he was still holding me by the waist.
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