Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Amorris: I bit you

heyOlive: You did

His response came quickly.

Amorris: Sorry

His concern confused me at first. Was he trying to remind me to hid the mark from Vincent?

He sent another message while I was still liguring out what to say.

Amortis: Are you home?

heyOlive: Yeah

Amorris: You should get some rest.

I didn’t reply. Instead, I deleted the conversation.

That was the end of that.

He didn’t send any more messages and neither did I.

I lied to Vincent, telling him I wasn’t home because I spent the night at Cinder’s place. Though I suppose that was at least partially true.

0004 In the days that followed, I was thinking about how best to end things

with Vincent. I didn’t expect to ever see Aaron again

One weekend, Vincent and I both said we’d be working late, but when my shift at the mall was over, I saw him outside a nearby bar. With Emily

I scoiled and made my way inside.

ordered a co*ktail. In the

barely bulloned, exposing his chest Llowever, il wasn’t the same outil – he was wearing a polo shirt when he left the house. It definitely wasn’t

all honesty, Vincent was quite the catch. Ile had wide shoulders and strong pectorals that made for extremely comfortable pillows at night I used to think of him

attractive, but he’d also

the two were talking about. I just watched Emily cling to Vincent like

Emily so closely before. She had light hair and catty eyes, and even though she wasn’t very tall, she was still a triple threat. I looked down at my own breasts. Sure,

rubbing her t*ts against his shoul der

up on the seat and the other curling around her

out my phone and sent him a message from across the

work yet? I’m still at

come

course, he

sat up in my seat, focused my phone’s camera, and

I’d ordered and downed it in seconds. The al cohol burned its way down my throat and into my stomach, equal parts spi*y and bitter. It wasn’t the mellow flavor I was used to, so I couldn’t help but cough.

since I found out he’d cheated on me. Not until now. Is it because I’m finally witnessing it myself? I had my

.

me realize

all.

buy skim milk because he knew I hated

you cried, I would’ve f*cked you until I got to see it for mysell.” A slow, se*y voice reached my

gone, and in their

furiously wiped my eyes. Luckily only a few tears were shed, but I still felt embarrassed. I didn’t want him to see me

not crying,” I said with a cold voice. “And don’t ever mention that night

gently at the glass I was still tightly holding onto. “You know,

black shirt with, surprisingly, a closed collar. It was the

get that you like women, but going every night like this can’t be healthy,” I

don’t like women,” he leaned down to speak lowly in

grabbed

grabbed me by the hand and laughed, nodding toward Vincent and Emily, “Why don’t you

said, “And humiliate myself in front