We weren't meant to be more than friends-with-benefits.
We had the perfect arrangement. Friends with benefits. We didn’t get attached. Neither of us wanted more. Everything was perfect.
Until Mike became my boss. I couldn’t sleep with my boss. I had no choice but to end things with him.
He didn’t agree with me. Not only that, but he doubled down and said he didn’t just want to keep seeing each other but he wanted to take things to the next level.
Friends with benefits was perfect.
Friends with benefits was easy.
Friends with benefits was not enough. Not anymore.
