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.

Aaron with

and simply looked at me. That was the last I

his car. He

today. He wore a dark gray suit, and his usually unruly hair was styled into something more brushed back. He looked very much like a romantic

Except for his demeanor.

air in front of him, and the volume of his voice rose and fell

dinner.

my eyebrows at that. Could it

talking to

celebration would be something boring, but now that Emily wanted him, I

smile. In a single motion, I

have the chance to

that he had the nerve to talk to Emily on the phone

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

Emily

he began kissing me back with the same enthusiasm. He sucked at my lips and

away from him until I heard Emily scoff and the call

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

with?” I asked as I

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

I wanted to spend tonight with my girlfriend, and that if I missed our anniversary. she’d

Ugh.

writhing in my chest, enraged. Since when did he care about my

forgot the

I wrinkled my nose and glanced at Vincent suspiciously,

just wanted to see how flustered he would

“Do you like it? I thought I’d pick a special air freshener for

B*llsh*t

sat back in the passenger

at a French restaurant tonight,” Vincent

“Aaron actually recommended it to me. Said it was the best in

tell him it

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

I remembered Aaron’s confident remark

“You’ll have time.”

feeling settled

else did he

just have to find