"Are you sure you want to do this?" Gregg asked Desiree as she retrieved a can soda from the refrigerator. She handed the soda to Gregg before clearing her throat, nervously.

"Yes I'm sure. I'm not looking for a relationship and neither are you, so yes. I am sure about this." Desiree looked at Gregg as she took in his appearance. He was a good looking man, to say the least. He rocked a fresh Caesar cut. His golden-brown complexion made his close set, nut brown eyes seem lighter. He looked to be well over 6 feet tall with a solid build. He looked like he could fit her nicely. She couldn't wait to see just how good he fitted her body.

"If we do this, there will be no turning back," He said as he opened the can of soda she gave him.

"I know that, Gregg. It seems like you're unsure." She looked at him, as she sat across from him. Gregg looked at her and burst out laughing, taking a sip of the soda before responding back to her.

"Girl, do you know who you are talking too?" Gregg asked her. Desiree and Gregg had met at a nightclub two weeks prior. Their relationship was strictly texting and talking to each other on the phone those two weeks, until they decided to meet up to talk about the agreement of the terms of their sex-only relationship. It was Gregg's idea for the sex-only relationship. He figured Desiree and him would be great together considering they both weren't looking for a relationship.

"I just wanted to make sure you were okay with... you know, no love or a relationship in this deal, just sex." Gregg stated. He had caught her checking him out, and in return, he was admiring her beauty. He loved the fact that she was a biracial woman. Mixed women were definitely his type, and he hadn't dated, or even talked to, any other nationality. Not that he had anything against dating any other race, he just loved biracial women. Desiree was the definition of beautiful with her light skin complexion and her long hair. She stood about 5'5, and had curves in the all right places. Her light skin complexion was smooth and blemish- free. Her highlighted hair brought out her honey colored eyes. She had an aquiline shaped nose and plump lips. Gregg could literally stare at her all day and not get tired. Desiree was definitely beautiful and could give any man a run for his money.

"I know this," Desiree reaffirmed, nodding her head.

"Good, then welcome aboard my sex buddy, I'll be back later for... well, you know. Wear something sexy for me." He chuckled as he stood up, walked to the door, and headed out. Desiree sighed and walked to her kitchen. She really needed to call her friend and ask her what to do. She didn't know the first thing about setting the mood for sex. Her first time was horrible, with a capital "H." To this day, she was saddened by the experience that didn't seem to go away, no matter how many times she tried to forget about it. She tried not to think about it, so she pushed it to the back of her head. She walked to her room and picked up her cell phone to call her friend Tori. She could hear the ringing stop and soon, Tori's voice boomed through the phone speaker.

"There better be a good ass reason for you calling me. I'm still sleep, bitch." Tori groaned.

"Yes there is a very good reason why I'm calling you. I need your help with something," Desiree sighed.

"What do you need my help with?" Tori asked, as Desiree heard shuffling and moving in the background.

"Do you remember that guy I met at the club a couple of weeks back?"

"Uh huh... what about him?"

"He's about to be my sex buddy," Desiree giggled like a schoolgirl. The line was quiet until Tori burst into laughter.

"Girl, are you serious? Since when?" Tori inquired.

"Yes, I'm dead serious. He's coming back later on tonight... He told me to wear something sexy. What the hell am I going to wear that's sexy?" Desiree asked, as she opened her closet and glanced through it, scowling when she realized that she didn't even own a piece of sexy clothing.

"Hold on girl, I'm on the way" Tori chuckled. Desiree couldn't hide the sigh of relief that escaped from her mouth.

"Thank you, Tori! You're a lifesaver!" Desiree exclaimed.

Gregg walked in the gym, where he was meeting his best friend Toby Green. They always got together at the gym to talk about things, or sometimes, just to play basketball. Toby was a little on the muscular side with his ripped arms and legs.

"What's up, nigga? Are you ready for this ass beating I am about to give you on the court?" Toby and Gregg bro hugged.

"Ha, the way I'm feeling right now, nigga I doubt it." Gregg laughed. The last thing he needed was his boys howling and whistling like dogs, so he kept his mouth shut, but he was excited about tonight. For some reason, he was still expecting her to change her mind about their little arrangement.

On the other hand, Toby wasn't buying it. Something was off with him, and Toby was going to find out what it was. Usually, Gregg was bragging or showing himself off in one way or another. For him to be quiet, meant something was up.

"What did you do?" Toby inquired. Gregg grabbed a basketball out the cart, dribbling it between his legs to warm up.

"You mean what am I about to do?" Gregg shot back, bouncing the ball as he taunted his friend.

"Yes that." Toby was getting frustrated. Gregg needed to just spit it out already.

"Do you remember the girl from the club?" Gregg asked Toby.

"Which one?" Toby looked at Gregg.

"The mixed, light skin one."

"Okay, again which one? Hell, it's been hella mixed chicks in there. I got my dick sucked by two of them," Toby laughed, and Gregg chimed in, chuckling along with the banter of two brothers.

"Hell me too, but Desiree." Gregg said, bringing them back to the subject at hand.

"Oh the girl with the good hair? Oh, yeah. So what about her?" Toby inquired, as he stood around on the court.

"She's about to be my sex buddy." Gregg smirked. Toby stared at Gregg with a stale, expressionless face.

"Define sex buddy." Toby said.

"Having sex with a girl without love, meaningless sex. Shit, I don't know." Gregg shrugged.

"You know that shit doesn't always work. You remember that movie Friends with Benefits with Justin Timberlake and Mila Kunis? They were friends having mean less sex and they eventually caught feelings for each other," Toby nodded his head, as he agreed with his self.

"So? That's them, this is me. And you said they was friends, that girl not my friend. She just going to help me get my nut." Gregg played it off as he went to do a lay-up.

"Man, that girl is going to end up falling in love with your ass, and you are going to do her ass so wrong." Toby shook his head, already knowing the end to the sick game that his friend was playing.

"That would be her own fault if she falls in love with me. Shit, it's a no love zone. Just fucking, sucking, licking, all that good stuff. All that other shit is dead." Gregg argued, dead set on the terms of his sex-only relationship that he was determined to have with Desiree. Toby shook his head, muttering under his breath, in response to his friend's idiotic beliefs. "I hope you right then, nigga. Let's get this game started." Toby said.

"Oooh, girl. I like this one!" Tori squealed in excitement as she held up a lingerie set for Desiree to see. Not like Gregg would be looking at her panties anyways, but Tori wanted to make sure that her girl looked good enough to eat, so they were in Victoria's Secret.

"Eww. Hell no, that's something my grandma would wear." Desiree scowled at the tailored slip that Tori held in her hands.

"Your grandma still be fucking with her baby powder pussy?" Tori asked, making Desiree burst out laughing.

"You're a fool, girl. Shut up." Desiree said. They continued to walk around the store looking for lingerie, and they both came to a stop when Desiree picked up a Floral Lace Halter Baby doll lingerie set. Tori looked at Desiree, daring her to do something stupid like buy that.

"Don't." Tori scowled. Desiree burst out laughing again. When they got together, it was always a good time. She was lucky to have a friend like Tori.

"If you don't get out my face with that shit. I like it." Desiree said. Tori just walked away. Desiree laughed and put it back. If Tori didn't like the lingerie, she knew for sure Gregg wouldn't either. She wanted to look her best for Gregg, and she wanted him to like what he see, when he saw her tonight.

Desiree was nervously pacing her floor as she waited on Gregg to show up. She looked down at her outfit she had on. She liked the way that the simple lingerie pushed up her breasts. It made them look fuller. A knock at her front door only made her heart start racing faster. She went to open the door.

She wanted to laugh when Gregg walked in carrying a suitcase, but she was confused. What was even in the suitcase?

"Are those your clothes?" She asked him.

"Girl, hell no, these are the condoms." Gregg replied.

"Are you serious? A suitcase full of condoms?" Desiree looked at him like she didn't believe him. Nowhere in hell this nigga brought a suitcase full of condoms.

Gregg walked to her kitchen table, and placed the suitcase on top of it. He opened it and Desiree's eyes widened. He was not playing. In the suitcase was just condoms.

"Oh you're not playing." Desiree said. She just looked at the suitcase and back at him. She already felt anxious. She wondered if she could handle him though. That what was on her mind.

"Hell no. You look good, by the way. I can't wait to take that off of you." Gregg looked at her body up and down. His eyes held lust in them. He could already tell that he was about to have fun with her.

Desiree was nervous. Why did she felt like a virgin all over again? Okay, so she had only one sexual experience to compare this to, but she didn't understand why she was so nervous. After all, this was her idea.

"Damn, why you seem so nervous?" Gregg walked up to her and kissed her lips softly. He could tell by the way that she avoided eye contact, and the way that she kept fidgeting with her fingernails that she was nervous, and for now, he just wanted to loosen her up. Desiree's breathing picked up as her hormones went into overdrive. Was that supposed to happen?

"Mm, you smell good." Gregg kissed her neck and sucked it, causing an explosion of heat between her thighs. Desiree gasped.

"This is only the beginning, baby." Gregg said. He meant exactly what said.