Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend
Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend By Jane E.L. Chapter 8
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?
if that
better person, to not stoop down
where are
Amorris: Room 718
and Emily
standing in the lobby of the Windermere Hotel,
of me wanted to rush in, to slam on Vincent’s room and catch him in the
Both seemed equally alluring.
opened with a ding. A man stepped out, eyes glued to his phone before he happened to notice me standing there. He glanced up
It was Aaron.
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
kind of thing he wears when he’s interested in someone. The past two times
smile, revealing his pearly
you.”
eager to see him, I admit, but now that he was in front of me.
I found you. The hotel. I mean. Thanks.” I looked away, trying my
him. We didn’t say anything to each other on the way to the room, coming to
I wanted to, I could still pound on Vincent’s door. I lingered in the hallway, considering it. Aaron rang the doorbell next to his room, frowning at me.
was the decision
open, revealing a woman leaning lazily against
It was… Quite embarrassing.
lashes lined her foxy eyes. Her body was flawless in its moderation. She was toned, but not muscular. Thin, but not morbidly
minimalist.
noticed was the large bed, still neatly made. Had they
playfully chided him, hands clasped neatly behind her back. “Were you
He stepped around her, tossing his phone onto the nightstand and picking up a set of car keys. “You should get going now anyway, Daisy.
“Take it easy, you two.” Her eyes met mine, and she gave me a devious smirk before
atmosphere in the room
turning on the TV. He looked at me, a
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“Yeah, I
casually putting
because I
H
his tongue, shaking his head. “I’m only worth a burger?
didn’t know what to say. To be honest, I wasn’t sure what I was
himself down at the edge of the bed, eyes closed
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