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

better person, to not stoop down to Vincent’s

are

Amorris: Room 718

Vince and Emily

found myself standing in the lobby of the Windermere Hotel, hesitating

rush in, to slam on Vincent’s room and catch him in

Both seemed equally alluring.

out, eyes glued to his phone before he happened to

It was Aaron.

him. In the 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

when he’s interested in someone.

in a dazzling smile, revealing his pearly white teeth. “I’m surprised you

you.”

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

trying my hardest to not undress him with my eves right here on the

into the elevator and I followed him. We didn’t say anything to each other on the way to

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

revealing a woman leaning lazily against the frame, complaining, “Does it really take that long to buy a

It was… Quite embarrassing.

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

minimalist.

me inside. In the s*acious room, the first thing I noticed was the large bed, still neatly made. Had they not done

clasped neatly

an eyebrow. “Tempting, but I’m not interested.” 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.

you two.” Her eyes met mine, and she gave me a devious smirk before reminding Aaron, “You still have that meeting in

was an awkward atmosphere in the room after Daisy

me because Aaron was already making himself comfortable, shedding his jacket and turning on the TV. He looked at me, a pleasant smile on his face,

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nodded, “Yeah,

burger for me this time?” Ile asked, casually putting his tie on a hanger in the

flushing. “I only brought you food because I wanted to bang, so no. No burger for you this

H

worth a burger? What are

what to say. To be honest, I wasn’t sure what I was supposed

edge of the bed, eyes closed while