Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Vxnent: Im gonna be home late. Somebody invited me out for drinks with the guys

Vxnent: Dont bother waiting for me babe

Vxnent: Get a good nights sleep before work

I fumed silently. I’d asked him where he was hours ago, and he was just replying to me now? Emily must be in the shower if he somehow found time to pay attention to me.

heyOlive: Somebody? who’s that?

Vxnent: Just aaron, the Tomcat.

I glanced at the man in bed next to me, surprised to find him staring right back. He smiled before pushing himself off the bed, “I’m gonna shower real quick. Sit tight.”

“Oh, okay,” I replied. It felt so natural that I felt puzzled. Why should I wait for him? It’s not like he’s my boyfriend or anything.

“Good girl,” he said, ruffling my hair before walking to the bathroom.

My eyes were glued to his back as I watched him disappear behind the frosted glass door.

The sound of running water reached my ears and I gulped, thinking about the last time I slept with Aaron. I could clearly imagine the hot streams of water dripping from his hair and down the bridge of his

nose, past his lips and chin, across his collarbone, over his chest and abs, and eventually reaching his gorgeous c*ck. I nearly drooled at the thought of every inch of his skin I’d once felt against mine.

But we weren’t anything more than f*ck buddies, and even that was

over.

I looked down at my phone and replied to Vincent.

heyOlive: ohhh have you two made up?

Vxncent: Lol weve been brothers for years. One drunk scuffle isnt gonna change that

Vxncent: Im used to it by now so it doesnt bother me but hes still the same casanova hes always been, always so noncommittal

Vxncent: But at least he has the skills in bed to make up for it

There he was, cheating on his own girlfriend in the room next door, yet still having the audacity to criticize his best friend. This hypocrisy was exactly what I despised about him.

heyOlive: how do you know what he’s like in bed??? have you slept with him before????

Vxncent: NO

after several years ive seen his you-know-what a few

do you ask? Am i not good enough

i only have eyes

Vxncent: Good girl

give me the same butterflies in my stomach as when

was back

phone down, not replying to Vincent’s last text, and

Vincent made up really fast. After what happened at the bar, I’m surprised.” I said, crossing my legs, holding a hand to my chest

we want from each other. He can’t get away from me,” sighed Aaron with a plodding

ambiguous. Was Vincent attracted to his best friend? Was Aaron just another outlet to satisfy his

scooting closer and stroking my hair. “Don’t think

away from his touch, brushing my hand

Things did return to normal between you guys

quickly…”

jealous?” Aaron moved closer to me, and I responded by

and fell back

me in the

phone he’d left on the nightstand, holding it out to him without looking. In my peripheral vision, I saw him reach forward, but

wrist.

looked and saw he’d resumed towel drying his hair, so I wasn’t sure if he’d

my hand away and placed the phone in his

I was starting to get bored. I was about to get up and leave

A slow, lustful laugh.

froze and looked

the towel off his head

could be better.”

be better? It was

“Aaron. Have you ever… created

for them?”

looked at me innocently, “You have to leave the sugar out if you wanna catch

met was at their college graduation ceremony. Emily had

her.

post that initially tipped me off to Vincent’s betrayal.

Night?

together the same day they met?

It’s been a year.

watched like an idiot as the two of them spent time together regularly, and I never suspected their relationship. I thought back to every time Emily smiled at me. In her