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.

counter and ordered a co*ktail. In

more relaxed without me around his col lared shirt was loose and barely bulloned, exposing his chest Llowever, il wasn’t

pillows at night I used to think of him as my personal pillow, but

more attractive, but he’d also been with plen ty of

Vincent like a leech, and he didn’t look cager to push away such a

think I’d ever looked at 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, I’m proportional, but could I compare to her? There’s no way those

her t*ts against

in public! I watched her tangle her fingers 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

and sent

work

Can you come pick me

course, he didn’t

my phone’s camera, and

into my stomach, equal parts spi*y and bitter. It wasn’t the mellow flavor I was used to, so

Is it because I’m finally witnessing

.

made me realize I hadn’t won

all.

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

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

gone, and in

wiped my eyes. Luckily only a few tears were shed, but I still

said with a cold voice.

tightly holding

second to take in 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

women,” he leaned down to speak lowly in my ear. “I only like

away, grabbed my purse, and got up

grabbed me by the hand and laughed, nodding toward Vincent and

yeah?” I said, “And humiliate

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