Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

“Let it go.” Aaron moaned, “You’re just mine, now.”

“But I wish it would be forever…” He added.

We weren’t finished with each other until 3 AM in the morning

He took me one last time from behind, and when it was over I was left on my back, too drained to even turn over. He was laying beside me with one of his legs tangled between mine. I didn’t bother pulling away from him this time.

“Is anyone else home?” I suddenly asked, dazed.

He laughed, “Little late to ask.”

Right. Nevermind then.

Exhausted as I was, I was satisfied. For the first time, I experienced the complete pleasure of sex, but what made it even sweeter was the thrill of getting my revenge. Fulfilled, I let myself fall asleep in his bed.

I wasn’t sure what time it was when I awoke. The room was dreamily lit by the low, warm city lights being filtered through the curtains. I turned my head, only to find Aaron still next to me. He was facing away, but I could still make out his soft snoring as he slept.

A dull hum came from the pile of clothes at the foot of the bed. I qui etly got up and rilled through it, fishing out a phone.

I squinted at the screen. Someone named Tom was calling, and it looked like he’d tried calling ten more times before this. Realizing it was Aaron’s phone I’d grabbed, I dropped it back into the pile and dug around a little more for mine.

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3 calls, 12 message notifications. Vincent was back from his reunion yet. Too bad I’m not.

I did, my legs wobbled. Last night left me weaker than

behind me, dazed. “What

I answered, pulling my

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go home now,” he resigned, lying back down and rubbing

respond, instead continuing to button my shirt-dress with my back to him. Then I felt him wrap his long, strong arms around me, resting his head on my shoulder and pressing a light kiss to my neck. The cool air was

“Stay,” he said.

a raw and vulnerable tone in his voice, but his appetite in bed had left me spent. I didn’t

can’t.” I shook

every trace of my wild night at Aaron’s, but underneath, it was a disas ter Hi*k*es

so thoroughly scandalized that if Vincent saw, he wouldn’t have a hard

bikini showcased marks that looked strik ingly similar to the ones I was covered in now. Hell, she even took

bit proud of herself too, “Haha, did I

Definitely

me clean underwear and a bathrobe. “Out, out, out! Before you make me act

legs, and walked out of the bathroom, shrugging on the robe. The shower left me feeling relaxed the perfect way to top off my

started questioning me when she was

g*d! You look like you just went to war!”

he intense? Was

in me than I thought he’d be. I’d nearly lost my voice before he’d had his fill. “I’d

made her way to her kitchen, getting started on coffee. I watched her pour in her favorite, first-class coffee beans-Hacienda La Esmeralda-and knew I was in for a treat. The rich aroma filled the

have to admit,” I cleared my throat and paused for a moment. “Mr.

“How many

remember actually.” I bit my lower lip, shrugging. It was true. He was so talented that I couldn’t keep track of how many times

than piqued. She leaned forward over the counter. “How many

been hot enough to fry an egg. I avoided eye contact, instead choosing to stare at the coffee machine as

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protested. “You know Aaron’s gonna be telling all his guys about you-ti*s, a*s, p*ssy, all

into a tight hug: “Oh, if you were a man,” I

my back. “I’d need to have a d*ck like Aaron’s