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Addison waters

I've done some thinking, and I think it would be best for me to just take Ethan's offer..

It's not like we haven't had sex before, and it was definitely not bad when we did.

And I am in no way at the right place in my life for a relationship, it would just work out better for us this way. I hope I won't regret this.

-

"So you want to?" Ethan asked.

"Yes, Ethan. For the tenth time."

He chuckled at my response and just smiled.

"What are you going to tell your parents?" He asked.

"They don't need to know anything, they live far away anyway. I'll just make them think I still work at the store." I shrugged.

"Alright. So I guess I'm kinda like your sugar daddy now.." he smirked.

"Oh god no Ethan. We're not doing that." I laughed.

"Why not? That's technically what this is if you think about it, we fuck, and I pay you for it."

"Well it doesn't need to have a label, just call it what it is." I crossed my arms and laid back. Playfully smirking at him.

"Alright." He put his hands up in defeat.

-

We sat in a comfortable silence, just the two of us focusing on the tv. Until Ethan's phone went off.

I peaked over without him noticing and saw a text from a girl.

Ciara: I'm wearing your favourite lingerie baby..why don't you come over? :)

For some reason my blood was boiling. I didn't like the fact that he would be intimate with other girls as well. But we're not 'technically' together, so I guess I can't get upset.

"Uh ads I gotta head out.."

"Oh, why?" Let's see if he says the truth..

"I'm going to my girlfriends place."

"So you're cheating on her?"

"It-what- um it's not like that we just you know..it's complicated."

"If you say so. Goodbye Ethan."

"Why are you mad?" He asked.

"I'm not mad. My head hurts now leave."

"Okay..can I come by tomorrow?"

"Whatever."

"Alright. Goodbye beautiful." He smiled at me before kissing my cheek.

As soon as he shut the door I began to get trapped in my thoughts..

This is already starting out to be a mess.

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