Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

I looked back to see Aaron. He was standing with his back to the sun, and his face was obscured with shadows. I raised my hand to block the harsh light, but he took that opportunity to grab it and gently thread his fingers through mine.

“You’re blushing.” I heard his trademark smirk in his voice.

“The sun’s really bright. It’s hot.” I shook ofl’ his hand.

“Well, you’re cold. You know, you tossed me aside like that last time,

too.”

I rolled my eyes. The Aaron I met a few hours ago must’ve been possessed by an angel. Now that the sun was setting, that familiar devil was back, and he was as lecherous as ever.

“I missed you,” he crooned as he took another step closer

“And you’re gonna keep missing me.”

I wasn’t in the mood to play his games. All I wanted was to sort out my feelings and nip my interest in him in the bud.

Regardless, he continued. “I’m going to a charity event later tonight. Could I ask you to be my date?”

I sneered and shook my head. “No. You can’t. Today’s my third year anniversary with Vincent …”

Aaron raised his eyebrow and waited for the rest of my explanation.

I sighed. “I don’t have time.”

“Oh, but you will,” he said with a confident raise of his chin.

I stared at him.

This was the first time I looked at him with such a calm mind. The first time I scrutinized his features so seriously. The man in front of me had high cheekbones and deep ere sockets My whole life. I had this idea that a CEO was supposed to be some middle-aged man posing his overweight body for Forbes magazine Aaron was nothing like that stereotype. Ilis temperament was a balanced blend of pride and romance. Ile was something so much nobler Inviolable

What have I gotten myself into, choosing him of all people to cheat on Vincent with? I never should’ve gotten involved with Aaron

Once upon a time, all he was to me was Vincent’s rich friend. A p*ayboy. I’d imagined this ‘tomcat’ to be shallow, when in fact, he’d shown himself to be exemplary in almost every way.

Still, I resisted.

“Don’t be so sure of yourself,” I told him.

Then, my phone rang. It was Vincent.

the screen in front of Aaron with a smile. “See you at the next

and simply looked at me. That was the last I saw of

his car. He was leaning back against the door and talking to someone on

hair was styled into something more brushed back. He looked

Except for his demeanor.

him, and the volume of his

Olive out to dinner. I don’t

my eyebrows at that.

talking to

Emily wanted him, I heavily regretted wearing

In a single motion, I look hold of Vincent’s arm and pulled

the chance to hang

nerve to

kissing him more intensely than I ever had before. I bit his lips and let

wanted Emily

began kissing me back with the same enthusiasm. He sucked at my lips and held my chin between his thumb and index

pull away from him until I heard Emily scoff and

lost. Even though I’d already pulled away, his eyes were still closed, and he leaned forward to follow my lips. Of course,

phone with?”

him so naturally. His expression didn’t even change. Then,

on. “I told him I wanted to spend tonight with my girlfriend, and that if I missed our anniversary. she’d be heartbroken.” Lie after lie fell from his lips as he reached over

Ugh.

like it was writhing in my chest, enraged.

I was the one who forgot the date, it was

smells like perfume,” I wrinkled my nose and glanced at Vincent suspiciously, “Did you

just wanted to see

beat. “Do you like it? I thought I’d pick a

B*llsh*t

sat back

us a table at a French restaurant

it to me. Said it was the best in town!” He seemed to have completely forgotten about

you tell him it

bought a bottle of their vintage in advance. To formally apologize for what happened at the

I remembered Aaron’s confident

“You’ll have time.”

settled in my

else did

to find out