"Leda, I've missed you like crazy!"

And with that, York pulled her into a passionate French kiss.

Leda, being no stranger to this, responded in kind.

Truth be told, she had missed him too...

York's hands started to wander underneath her shirt, growing bolder by the minute.

But eventually, Leda stopped him.

"Hmm?" York looked puzzled.

"Not here, let's go home first."

Those words were all it took. York floored the gas pedal, turning a twenty-minute drive into a ten-minute dash.

As soon as the apartment door clicked shut, their eyes met, and they were kissing again.

They tangled their way to the bedroom.

Clothes were scattered everywhere, but neither cared.

An hour later, Leda got up and headed to the bathroom, her every movement exuding a lazy, seductive charm.

York lay back against the headboard, his muscular chest on display. "Where you going?"

"Taking a shower."

lie with me a

all sweaty,

her with adoration. "You don't stink. Your sweat smells

not my sweat, it's

momentarily at a loss for

the shower, she was already back in her clothes,

sitting right. He suddenly shot up from the

me you're

She nodded, matter-of-factly. "Yep."

had work tomorrow, and she couldn't exactly

take me for?" York asked, his voice

an eyebrow, turning back to him slightly

the bed, slowly advancing towards

my place like

like...like a cheap

explain

what?! Are you just

his frustration with a kick at the

icy. She had intended to handle

you deserve special

was taken

I have nothing to say. But

trembling with anger,

from the start. In public, we pretend to be a couple. In private, we're just...friends with benefits.

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