So my friend hasthis rule ,her boyfriend is totally off-limits. i always respected it... until last night. we were all out for drinks, having a good time, and she left to grab more shots. he stayed with me at the table, and let’s just say the tension had been building for a while.

he leans in, his hand grazing my thigh “accidentally.” i knew i shouldn’t, but i couldn’t help myself. i whispered, “meet me outside in 5.” he didn’t even hesitate, just nodded with this grin that said he was thinking the same thing.

we slipped out, found a dark spot behind the bar, and the second we were alone, his hands were all over me. i dropped down, took my time, made sure he felt every second of it. he tried to keep quiet but couldn’t help those soft moans. when he was close, i looked up, gave him a smile, and let him finish in my mouth. stood up, gave him a quick kiss, and whispered, “our little secret.”

we walked back inside like nothing happened, and my friend had no idea. i know it’s wrong... but damn, i can’t stop thinking about it.