*Jasmine's POV*
"No," I said bewildered.
Benjamin chuckled quietly and pressed his lips together. "Habibie…" he said and I could not read his expression.
"Then what is it," he aked as he touched my nose. I wrinkled my nose in response. "There is a difference," I argued. "Really," I said trying to convince him.
"We are, and do all that, but we are not together," I told him.
"Mhhh… Oh." He frowned. "And how would I notice that we are not together then?" he asked at least trying to take me serious.
"I mean…" he said scrutinizing my face. "How will I notice the difference between you as my friend with benefits," he said raising his eyebrows once, being seductive. "As to you being my wife." He smiled.
He was still not taking me serious.
"The difference is that you and I are not a couple. So you can do whatever you want besides that," I said.
