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.

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

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

walk far across campus before I saw Vincent waiting by his car. He was leaning back

his usually unruly hair was styled into something more

Except for his demeanor.

hand through the air in front of him, and the volume of his voice rose and fell chaotically. He didn’t even

I’m taking Olive out to dinner. I don’t have

eyebrows at that.

he talking to

but now that Emily wanted him, I heavily regretted wearing a plain 1-shirt

and flashed a plastic smile. In a single motion, I look hold of Vincent’s arm and pulled

didn’t have the chance to hang up

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

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

wanted Emily

back with the same enthusiasm. He sucked

pull away from him until I heard Emily scoff and the

and he leaned forward to follow my lips. Of course, I lightly placed a hand on

with?”

was called in for overtime again.” The lie spilled out of him so naturally. His expression didn’t even change. Then, he put his arm around my shoulder and opened

missed our anniversary. she’d be heartbroken.” Lie after lie fell from

Ugh.

chest,

forgot the date, it was

perfume,” I wrinkled my nose and glanced at

I just wanted to see how flustered he

really was. He never missed a beat. “Do you like

B*llsh*t

hummed and sat back in the passenger seat, feigning

us a table at a French

“Aaron actually recommended it to me. Said it was the best in town!” He

did you tell him it was

in advance. To formally apologize for what happened at the bar a few

I remembered Aaron’s confident remark

“You’ll have time.”

settled in my

did he

just have to find out