It's just sex, right?
"It's just physical right?"
"Yeah, I mean what could be the harm in that?"
"It'd just be two people who have no emotional feelings towards one another, using each other to relieve their frustrations."
"We would just be two people who can't stand the presence of the other but happen to have sex every now and then."
"So what do you say? Are you in?"
"You know I hate you right?"
"The feeling's mutual, love. So are you in or what?"
"It's just sex, so yes I'm in."
Next thing I know, his rough lips are on mine, his hands are pulling at my hair and my clothes are sprawled across the floor.