Scott's P O V :
What was more amazing than having friends with benefits?
Obviously, having your own boyfriend.
Ever since Max confessed, and we started dating, life had been going great. Waking up with occasional early morning s*x to having my food taken care of by Max were some of the best things I have experienced in life. Not to mention the late-night s*x every day, the toe-curling sessions would leave me gasping for breaths, straight at hell's door, only to feel alive again.
It was great. Everything was just perfect. Thinking about Max's cheesy texts, a smile graced my face which did not go unnoticed by my friends.
"Scott, stop grinning, or I swear to God, I will kill you myself."
Becky, my friend growled in anger and moved her hand through her dark wavy hair before exhaling lo
