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

shirt was loose and barely bulloned, exposing his chest Llowever, il wasn’t the same outil – he was wearing a

wide shoulders 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 a

Aaron was leagues more attractive, but he’d also been with plen

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

eyes, and even though she wasn’t very tall, she was still a triple threat. I

arm, rubbing her t*ts against his shoul

up on the seat and the other curling around her waist. At least they had the decency to spare everyone from watching them French

took out my phone and sent him a message from across the

work yet? I’m

come

he didn’t

seat, focused my phone’s camera, and recorded a short video of him

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. Maybe it’s because

I found out he’d cheated on me. Not until now. Is it because

.

realize

all.

did things end up this way? The very same man who’d wake 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

f*cked you until

were suddenly gone, and

few tears were shed, but I still felt embarrassed. I didn’t want him

with a cold voice. “And don’t

heartless!” He feigned, tapping gently at the glass I was still tightly holding onto. “You know, memories of

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

get that you like women, but going every night like this can’t

to speak lowly in my ear. “I only

jerked away, grabbed

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

said, “And humiliate myself in front