“Friends don’t get each other off.”
And “And what exactly does “hooked up” mean?”
“Damn boy, who knew you were
hiding that body under those sweats,” You eyed the cute blonde haired man who
had just stripped off his tracksuit revealing a body that could have been
chiseled by the gods. You thought it was
adorable when he blushed deeply at your boldness. “My names Y/N, what’s yours?” You asked holding your hand out to shake,
making sure your cleavage was presenting a tempting view in the process.
“Tyler,” He said with a broad
grin as he looked over the pretty woman stepping off the treadmill next to
“I’ve got an appointment and have
to take off, but here’s my number. I
hope you make use of it, cause I’d love to see what else you’re hiding,” You
said with a smirk and wink as you slid him a slip of paper with your name and
number on it. You made sure to put a
little extra swing in your hips as you walked away to give him an enticing
reason to call as he watched you leave.
Tyler still had a stupid grin on
his face when Pete Dunne and Trent Seven arrived causing Trent to ask him why
he was so damn happy.
“I hooked up.” Tyler said stepping up to the weight bar in
front of him.
“You hooked up with someone? Here?”
Trent asked with a quizzical smile.
“Yes here.” Tyler said.
“Why are you acting so surprised?”
“Was she hot?” Pete asked the important question. “And what exactly does “hooked up”
“It means I got her number, dumbass,” Tyler huffed at his
“That’s not what hooked up means. Hooked up means you fucked her.” Pete retorted, rolling his eyes at the
somewhat naïve younger man.
“Oh,” Tyler paused considering this new information before
shrugging. “Well, whatever. I got her number and she’s gorgeous so bugger
off.” His two friends shook their heads
wryly before the trio commenced their workout.
Over the course of the next few months you and Tyler met up
pretty regularly when he was in town and you were very pleased with having met
him. The sex between the two of you was
off the charts and he was gone often enough that he didn’t annoy the crap out of
you. When he was in town he wasn’t around
long enough to become a nuisance, pretty much a hit and run. There wasn’t anything between the two of you
but hot sex, and that was exactly the way you liked it. Unfortunately, the last couple of times Tyler
had started pushing a bit in the wrong direction. He wanted to take you out to eat or just hang
out and talk. Finally you knew you were
going to have to nip his growing infatuation in the bud.
“We’re not friends Tyler. We’re
just fuck buddies.” You told him with a
frown as he tried to talk with you about your day and make plans for a date. “Friends
don’t get each other off.”
Tyler wouldn’t be deterred,
keeping that bright eyed determination of his on full blast. “Sure they do. People in relationships have sex. Many couples think of their other half as
their best friends. Their soulmates.”
“But that’s not us. Look Tyler,” You said with a heavy sigh.
“You’re a sweet kid, but if you’re going to try to make this into something it’s
not, I think we need to stop.”
“What do you mean?” Tyler asked,
a concerned expression coming on his face as he processed your words.
“This?” You said, pointing
between the two of you. “It’s just
sex. I don’t want anything more than
that. You’re fantastic in the sack, but I don’t want anything from you beyond amazing
“So you’re just using me to get
off?” Tyler asked hurt creeping in his
“I wouldn’t say using.” You said
trying your best not to hurt him. You
just weren’t cut out for this sensitive crap. But you didn’t want to hurt
him. He was a really nice guy. “I think our meetings have been pretty
mutually beneficial. I haven’t heard any
complaints from you. I’m just not
looking for a relationship. I just want
you to fuck me and leave.”
“Well, you’ve got the leaving
part right,” Tyler snapped grabbing his
jacket off the back of your couch and storming out your front door, slamming it
behind him with a loud bang. You let out
a sigh and pursed your lips before giving your head a shake. You were disappointed, thinking you should
have kept your mouth shut until after the two of you had fucked. Now you were alone, horny and mad. The boy didn’t even give you break up