She's Just a Friend

Sure. Okay. She's just a friend. She just happens to text at 1 am. She just happens to have an inside joke you've never heard of. She just happens to come up every time you're in the middle of an argument. But sure. Friend. Totally normal friend behavior.

This melt? Soft. Sweet. A little warm. A little too familiar. Exactly the kind of scent you'd smell on a jacket that isn't yours and immediately know everything you needed to know.

Slap that baby in your warmer since you can't slap the man. And maybe... just maybe... check the location sharing.