Person A is not a kiss and tell kind of person, so their friends start to think that they have been alone for way too long now and set them up with Person B. What the friends don’t know is that they both already know each other – intimately.
It was supposed to be a one night stand. Then it became a second night. A third - and suddenly they realized that they had never left.
Person A normally does not go out to clubs. They normally don't accept drinks from strangers or dance with them. And they normally do not go home with them.
Remembering every last inch on Person B's body is not a weird thing, just because they only hooked up that one time. They had just been very thorough. And now the memories are haunting them. In the best way.
Person A's last one night stand ended with a misunderstanding and a lot of awkwardness. To cheer them up again, their friends set them up with a blind date. They meant well, it’s not their fault that it’s the person they had previously slept with.
Person A's friends are obsessed with setting them up with blind dates, and A knows they mean well, but they are just not interested in dating, so they just ask their last blind date, Person B, to fake date them, so A's friends stop setting them up.
Can you still call it a one night stand if they actually already had one years ago?
Person A had never had a one night stand before, so they don't know what the correct etiquette is. They are currently bringing breakfast to Person B, who is still in bed, because that's the polite thing to do, right?
What is the worst thing that can happen when you have someone in your bed that you just had an amazing night with? Your parents deciding to pay you a visit, who are just so excited to meet your new partner.
Person A and Person B are in a committed relationship and very happy. So happy that they decide adding a third person for just one night won't change anything.
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Bloodlines Book 4 The Fiery Heart by Richelle Mead
Illustration Chapter 22
"Centrum permanebit," I said firmly. "Say it three times, and face toward us, but make sure you've got some distance. If someone catches you and interrupts, the spell will backfire."
"I can't! I can't leave you. We'll find a different way."
"No, we won't." I could feel myself tiring, and my foot ached even more. If Eddie found out, I knew he'd try to carry me, and it'd only make things worse. "This is our chance. There are too many, but we can take them out in one blow. Please, Eddie. You said you're my friend. I'm your friend. Trust me. I know what I'm doing."
Another gunshot, and dirt kicked up only a foot away where the bullet struck the earth. "I'll go over there," Eddie said, gesturing with Hopper. "You go left. None of them seem to be there. If you try to draw their attention they won't have time to get to you before I cast the spell... right?"
"Right." I squeezed his hand and had to try not to choke up. "You can do this. And remember, I'm your friend."