Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Of course, my immediate reaction was to reach out to Aaron for the first time in weeks.

I held my breath as I texted him

heyOlive: are you at the windermere hotel too

His reply was instant.

Amortis: Yeah

heyOlive: staying the night?

Amorris: I’m right next door to them

I wanted to hurl my phone into the wall. Once a cheater, always a cheater, and Vincent was no exception.

I’d been biding my time, waiting for Vincent’s “perfect boyfriend” charade to hit its peak before breaking up with him. I imagined him asking me why, promising he’d change, and begging me to stay.

I wanted to look him in the eye with the coldest, most nonchalant expression I could muster, to shake my head casually, and say, “No. I don’t love you anymore. We’re done.”

But now I doubted I’d ever get that chance.

Amorris: Do you want to come over…?

I wasn’t sure what I wanted. I didn’t even have time to think about it before he texted again.

Amorris: Please?

Amorris: I miss you

G*d, what a flirt. I didn’t want to give in that easily.

heyOlive: really?

heyOlive: or do you just want a stand in while your girlfriend’s away :

Amorris: I already told you. I’m single

Amortis: Plus she’d be *your* cheap knockoff if anything

Vincent told me the same thing. Now he’s with Emily again.

I let out a dry laugh. We’re all terrible people, aren’t we?

that

telling me to be the better person, to not stoop

are

Amorris: Room 718

and Emily

I knew it, I found myself standing in the lobby of

me wanted to rush in, to slam on Vincent’s room and catch him in the act. The other part wanted to indulge in another bout

Both seemed equally alluring.

out, eyes glued to

It was Aaron.

hallway lights of the hotel, his ivory satin shirt shimmered softly. My eyes followed his open collar down to the outline of his pecs, then to the silhouette of his waist, clearly visible as the light shone through his shirt. He wore an untied scarf lazily draped around the back of his

wonder if this was the kind of thing he wears when he’s interested in someone. The past two times I’d seen him, he was dressed much more

at each other in the lobby, his lips quirked upwards in a dazzling smile, revealing his pearly white

you.”

I admit, but now that he was in front of me. I

I looked away, trying my hardest to not undress him with my eves right here on

to the room, coming to a

pound on Vincent’s door. I lingered in the hallway, considering it. Aaron rang

the

the doorbell. The door clicked open, revealing a woman leaning lazily against the frame, complaining,

It was… Quite embarrassing.

in every sense of the word. Long, straight black hair fell past her shoulders as smooth as melted wax, and thick lashes lined her foxy eyes. Her body was flawless in its moderation. She was toned, but not muscular. Thin, but not morbidly skinny. She

minimalist.

room, the first thing I noticed was the large bed, still neatly made. Had they not done anything

neatly behind her

interested.” He stepped around her, tossing his phone onto the nightstand and picking up a set of

mine, and she gave me a devious smirk before

awkward atmosphere in the room

his jacket and turning on the TV. He looked at me, a pleasant smile on his face, “Have

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“Yeah, I

me this time?” Ile asked, casually putting his tie on

choked, my face flushing. “I only brought you food because I wanted to bang, so no. No

H

only worth

To be honest, I wasn’t sure what

himself down at the edge of the bed, eyes closed