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 a

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

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 department store, available for anyone to

but he’d also been with plen ty of

were talking about. I just watched Emily cling to Vincent like a leech, and he didn’t look cager to push

had light hair and catty eyes, and even though she wasn’t very tall, she was still a triple threat. I looked down at

her t*ts against his shoul der

fingers in his hair as he leaned in with one hand propping himself up on the seat and the other curling around

sent him a

with work yet? I’m still at

come pick me

he

focused my phone’s camera, and recorded a short

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. Maybe

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

.

today made me realize I hadn’t won

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 late so he could get his hands on another

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

gone, and in their place

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

a cold voice. “And don’t ever mention that night

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

a closed collar. It was

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

women,” he leaned down to speak lowly in my

I jerked away, grabbed my purse, and

and laughed, nodding toward Vincent and Emily,

I said, “And humiliate myself in