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.

with

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

campus before I saw Vincent waiting by his car. He was leaning back against the door and talking to someone on his cell

he was well-dressed today. He wore a dark gray suit, and his usually unruly hair was styled into something more brushed back. He

Except for his demeanor.

his hand through the air 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

assumed tonight’s anniversary celebration would be something boring, but now that Emily wanted him,

smile. In a single motion, I look hold of Vincent’s

didn’t have the chance to hang

he had the nerve to

lips, hellbent on kissing him more intensely than 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

wanted Emily

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

I heard Emily scoff and

to follow my lips. Of course, I

phone with?” I

so naturally. His

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.

it was writhing in my chest,

forgot the date,

I wrinkled my nose

smell anything. I just wanted to see how flustered he

“Do

B*llsh*t

hummed and sat back in the

at a French restaurant

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 phone call from a few minutes

did you tell him it was our

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

remembered Aaron’s confident remark from

“You’ll have time.”

uneasy feeling settled in my

else did he

just have to find out