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.

the counter and ordered

me around his col lared shirt was loose and barely bulloned, exposing his chest Llowever, il wasn’t the

and strong pectorals that made for extremely comfortable pillows at night I used to think of him as my personal pillow, but now I only saw him as a showroom piece at

was leagues more attractive, but he’d also been

cling to Vincent like a leech, and he didn’t look cager to

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

arm, rubbing her t*ts against his shoul der as

in his hair as he leaned in with one hand propping himself up on the seat and the other curling around her waist. At least they had the decency to spare everyone from watching

my phone and sent him

done with work yet? I’m still

you come pick

he

camera, and

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. Maybe it’s because I coughed so hard that tears welled up

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

.

me realize I hadn’t won

all.

up early to bake me m*ff*ns-who’d always buy skim milk because he knew I hated it whole-would lie about working late so he could get his hands on

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

gone, and

only a few tears were shed, but I still felt embarrassed. I

with a cold voice. “And don’t ever mention

was still tightly holding onto. “You know, memories

what he was wearing a black shirt with, surprisingly, a closed collar. It was the most modest I’ve ever seen him. The dark circles under his eyes gave away

going every night like this can’t be healthy,” I

women,” he leaned down to speak lowly in my ear.

quit playing.” I jerked away, grabbed my purse, and got up

laughed, nodding toward Vincent and Emily, “Why don’t

I said, “And humiliate myself