Disclaimer: Ok I admit it. I don't own any-1. R u happy now?!?!?!

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Baby you pretend that things ain't what they seem

All this tension on titling just exactly what we should be

Baby I don't mind us bein' some kinda casual thing

Listen all I want to do for now is have you come and take all of me, can you

As the first rays of sun light crept on to the early morning horizon,
twenty-one year old Marissa Yander awoke. She looked around and realized
where she was. She looked over to her side and saw exactly who she figured
would be lying asleep next to her. She sighed softly and gently unwrapped
their arms from around her slim waist. She wrapped the sheet tightly around
her body and walked into the bathroom. She put her hands on the sides of the
sink and slowly raised her head to look at herself in the mirror. This was
getting harder and harder for her to deal with by the day. Being with him
this way was driving her nuts. But it all was just a casual thing. They
were only friends with benefits.

Put your hands on my waistline

Want your skin up against mine

Move my hips to the baseline

Let me get mine you get yours

Hang a please don't disturb sign

Put my back into a slow grind

Runnin' chills up and down my spine

Let me get mine you get yours

It had started out as a one night stand, something they both needed at
the time. She had never expected to develop these feelings for him when they
had decided to let out their 'sexual tensions' on each other on a regular
basis, but they way he touched her and they way he kissed her, no man has
ever made her feel the way he did. This wasn't how it was supposed to be.
She wasn't supposed to fall for him. They decided that what they had was
commitment free. If he came home from the road with a girlfriend, she would
just have to accept. If she had a man when he got home then that was
something he would have to accept.

If you see me with a man understand that you can't question me

The feelings that you caught ain't my fault can't help your jealousy

If you can handle the fact that what we have has got to be commitment free

Then we can keep this undercover lovin' commin' hidden underneath the sheets

Can you

And of course no one knew about it. It was their little secret. Of
course some people had suspected things but that was it. When they weren't
alone they acted as if they were nothing more than good friends. She ran a
hand over her eyes and sighed again. What the hell was she gonna do. She
knew that quickly she was falling for him, and she was falling hard. She had
to get out of this before she had completely fallen for him. But how could
she get out of it without him suspecting something?

Put your hands on my waistline

Want your skin up against mine

Move my hips to the baseline

Let me get mine you get yours

(But don't fall in love)

Hang a please don't disturb sign

Put my back into a slow grind

Runnin' chills up and down my spine

Let me get mine you get yours

The only way to was to find a boyfriend, but she didn't want another
boyfriend right after this.

So come on and freak my body we can get nasty naughty

All night a private party

Gotta hit that spot just right

Work me like a 9 to 5

She let a lone tear slip down her cheek as she heard footsteps coming
towards the bathroom. She quickly wiped away her tear as the door opened.
"Hey." He said resting her hands on her hips.

"Hey." She said back softly.

"What's wrong?" He asked as their eyes met through the mirror.

"Nothing." She said quickly adverting her eyes from his.

"Are you sure?" He asked rubbing her back gently.

"Yea, I'm fine." She said turning around to face him. "I better get
going, before Amy figures out I'm not there."

"Can't you stay? At least just for little while." He asked wrapping his
arms around her waist.

"Amy already thinks something's going on between us. If she wakes up and
I'm not there she'll bug me till she gets something out of me." She answered
slowly unwrapping his arms from around her waist. "Plus I have classes at
eleven o'clock." She said walking back into his bedroom. She gathered her
clothes that were scattered around his room and began to dress.

It ain't about the kissin' or huggin' cause this is a physical lovin'

Straight sweatin' our bodies are rubbin'

Gotta hit that spot just right work me like a 9 to 5

"When do you go back on the road?" She asked as she sat on his bed
pulling on her black leather boots she had been wearing the night before.

"Tomorrow morning." He answered sitting next to her. "Are you coming
over tonight?"

"Depends on how much work I get today." She said standing up.

"Come here." He said pulling her into his lap. He kissed her lips
passionately. "Are you sure you have to go this early?" He asked once they
broke apart.

"Yea Jeff. I gotta go." She said standing up. "I'll call you later
Hardy Boy." She said as she left his bedroom.

We have a physical thing

We make love, but don't fall in love

We spend time

Just enough so you get yours and I get mine

No strings attached

I want your body

Not your heart

She sat in her car and rested her head on the steering wheel. She had to
face the facts. Jeff didn't want her that way. They were just friends and
that's all they would ever be.

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A/N: Well this is like my 4th fic. The song is "Get Mine Get Yours" by
Christina Aguilera (Which I do NOT own any rightz 2). Ummm...right now that's all I have 2 say. Plz, plz, plz
review & tell me if I should continue. If u liked it, go check out my other
ficz (u can find them by clicking on the link 2 take u 2 my profile) mayb
u'll like them 2. I dunno just plz, plz, plz, review!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Come
on it's my b-day in a week, think of it as an early b-day
present!!!!!!!!!!!!!

L8erz Pplz,

*~Aimie~*

(aka:*~lilmizzxtreme~*)