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.

simply looked at me. That was the

before I saw Vincent waiting by his car. He was leaning back against the

wore a dark gray suit, and his usually unruly hair was styled into

Except for his demeanor.

in front of him, and the volume of his voice

to dinner. I don’t have time today,” he growled

raised my eyebrows at

talking to

Emily wanted him, I heavily regretted wearing

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

have the chance to

had the nerve to talk to Emily on the phone while waiting to pick up

I ever had before. I bit his lips and let my tongue brush over his teeth, and then his tongue. Shameless, I made sure the distinct, wet noises reached

Emily to

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

from him until I heard Emily scoff and the

already pulled away, his eyes were still closed, and he leaned forward to follow my lips.

phone with?” I asked as I

The lie spilled out of him so naturally. His expression didn’t even change. Then, he put his arm around my shoulder and opened the car

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 to fasten my seatbelt for

Ugh.

felt like it was writhing in my chest, enraged. Since when did he

I was the one who forgot

wrinkled my nose and glanced at Vincent suspiciously,

wanted

how shameless Vincent really was. He never missed a beat. “Do you like it? I

B*llsh*t

hummed and sat back

I booked us a table at a French restaurant

was the best in town!” He seemed to have

did you tell him it was

apologize for what happened at the bar a few weeks ago.” Vincent continued as high-spirited

remembered Aaron’s confident remark

“You’ll have time.”

feeling settled

else did

just have to find