Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend By Jane E.L. Chapter 5

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

exposing his chest Llowever, il wasn’t the same outil –

of him as my personal pillow, but now I only saw him as a showroom piece at a department store, available for anyone to hold

leagues more attractive, but he’d

the two were talking about. I just watched Emily cling to Vincent like a leech, and he didn’t look cager to push away such a piece of eye

She had light hair and catty eyes, and even though she wasn’t very tall, she was still

her t*ts against his shoul

up on the seat and the other curling around her

sent him a message from across

Are you done with work yet? I’m still

you come

he didn’t

and

spi*y and bitter. It wasn’t the mellow flavor I was used to, so I couldn’t help but

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 stand

.

today made me realize I

all.

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 late so he could get his hands on another

beautiful when you cried, I would’ve f*cked you until I got to see

were suddenly gone, and in their place was

were shed, but I

a cold voice.

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

with, surprisingly, a closed collar. It was

every night like this can’t

leaned down to speak

grabbed my purse, and got up to

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

yeah?” I said, “And humiliate myself in front

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