We're Just Friends (pending)

We're Just Friends (pending)

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"Just friends?" I ask. "Yeah. Sex, but without any strings attached." "So we'd be like sex buddies, friends with benefits." "Exactly." He smirks. "I don't know Reid. It seems pretty risky." "Will this reassure you?" "Wha-" His lips are against mine. He's got me pinned against the fridge, arms on either side of my head, mine around his neck, his knee in between my legs gently nudging my sweet spot and his tongue begs for entrance but I deny it. He grows anxious and impatient. He bites my lip and I gasp. His tongue enters and the kissing begins again. My fingers find their way into his brown hair and his body moves in closer to mine. I claw at his shirt wanting him to remove it but he backs away. "You want this?" He says violently starring at me with his burning eyes. "I do. But what if someone asks? What if people get suspicious?" "What do you mean?" "What do I tell them." "Tell them, we're just friends. I'm sure that'll do." ~ This story follows the complicated relationship of Taya and Reid. Once a middle school couple, they learned to look past their failed relationship and become friends. Over the years they learned to create a new relationship with their other group of close friends. But once in their third year of high school, Reid comes up with an ingenious plan to feed each others sexual needs. With no given label to what their new relationship is, pieces of their lives begin to fall apart. Friends will turn on each other, new and old relationships will tear at the seams, parents will question, and Taya and Reid will be pushed beyond their limits. Will the two of them ever stay "just friends"?
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Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. ****************** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.

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