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.

did, my legs wobbled. Last

groggy voice came from behind me, dazed. “What

I answered, pulling my

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to go home now,” he resigned, lying back down

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

“Stay,” he said.

and vulnerable tone in his voice, but his appetite in bed had

shook him off, fastened

Aaron’s, but underneath, it was a disas ter Hi*k*es littered my chest and thighs, bruised fingerprints wrapped around

that if Vincent saw, he wouldn’t have

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

“Haha, did I land a lil’ puppy or

Definitely

underwear and a bathrobe. “Out,

of the bathroom, shrugging on the robe. The

immediately started questioning me when she was done

war!” She got to work excitedly picking apart my past twelve hours. “How

he intense? Was he

of his body on mine. For a casual f*ck, Aaron seemed a lot more interested in me than I thought he’d

you had so much fun!” She made her way to her kitchen, getting started on coffee. I watched her pour in her favorite, first-class

I cleared my throat and paused for a moment. “Mr. Tomcat certainly lived up to his reputation. It was org*sm

“How many

bit my lower lip, shrugging. It was true. He was so talented

interest was more than piqued. She leaned forward over the counter. “How many inches? Did you

must’ve been hot enough to fry an egg. I avoided eye contact, instead choosing

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

in, laughing and pulling her into a tight hug: “Oh, if you were a man,” I swooned. “You’d be

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