[No. He still wasn't making sense. Unless you loved someone, sex was just sex. A fun form of companionship that allowed for closeness without the messy entanglements of emotions. They had agreed it wouldn't be more than that. They liked each other and that was enough.

She shook her head.] We agreed that we're not going to fall in love. That we're just having fun as friends. Does it really matter where we do it then?

[She tilted her head a little, still watching him. If he wanted to end it, he would have said so earlier. Not suggest sex tomorrow and dinner the next day. Maybe he just needed a little incentive.

A second later, she stood and reached behind her to tug on the zipper a little.] I still need to get out of this dress. [Trying not to blush, she smiled at him.] I thought you could help.