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.

of Aaron with a smile. “See you at the next debrief,

me. That was the last I saw of him once I’d turned around

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

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.

of him, and the volume of his voice rose

you, I’m taking Olive out to dinner. I don’t have time today,” he growled

eyebrows at

talking to

tonight’s anniversary celebration would be something boring, but now that Emily wanted him, I heavily regretted wearing a plain

I look hold of Vincent’s arm and

the chance

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

bit his lips and let my tongue brush over

wanted Emily

me back with the same enthusiasm. He sucked at

him until I heard Emily scoff and the call

leaned forward to follow my lips. Of course,

you on the phone with?” I asked

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

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

Ugh.

in my chest, enraged. Since when

the one who forgot the date, it

like perfume,” I wrinkled my nose and glanced at

just wanted to see how flustered he

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

B*llsh*t

I hummed and sat back in the

booked us a table at a French restaurant tonight,”

me as he drove. “Aaron actually recommended it to me. Said it was the best in town!” He seemed to have completely forgotten about the tense

tell him it was our

in advance. To formally apologize for what happened at the bar a few weeks ago.” Vincent

I remembered Aaron’s confident remark

“You’ll have time.”

settled in

did

have to