Just Friends -Mikey Murphy-
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"What are you getting at?" Mikey questions, recovering from the word bomb I just dropped.
"No relationships, no commitments, no stress, no confusions, no problems, just sex," I tell him enjoying the thought more and more.
"You can't be serious, right?" His eyes are nearly popping out of his head.
"Fine, I wont do it with you then," I tell him, furrowing my eyebrows at his reaction.
"I mean in general," He restates and takes another drink.
"It doesn't sound like a bad idea," I tell him serious now.
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