Friends with benefits
He was a guy who could make my blood boil just looking at him, short to long dark hair and a bit of scruff on his face that tickled when his face touched my skin. His eyes were the color of melted chocolate, and his body was average, though to me it was extraordinary. He had a bit of a stomach, but he was pretty fit, and when we would wrestle he could keep me pinned, except when I played dirty and tickled or distracted him enough. He was one of my best friends, but he was taken, and I thought...