"Why did you mostly just give me lingerie?" I asked. "Well when we are in bed I want to rip it off of you." He said.

❝Then - why don't we, you know, have a relationship without any feelings, Ariana. No strings attached. No feelings. Just the sex.❞ Justin stated, confidently. ❝I don't know, I mean your my bestfrien-❞ Justin cut me off as he pressed his soft lips on mine, kissing me gently, his hand coming up to caress my cheek. He deepened the kiss as his hand slightly ran up my shirt. His lips felt amazing against mine and no part of me wanted this to stop. Nothing had ever felt this right. ❝Let me know if that changes your mind.❞ He spoke softly as he pulled away, his eyes not leaving my lips once. The next thing I did was uncontrollable - I smashed my lips against his. But, everyone knows no-strings-attached relationships never work out.