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 a smile. “See you at the next debrief,

didn’t answer and simply looked at me. That was the last I saw of him once I’d turned around to

car. He was leaning back against the door and talking to

and his usually unruly hair was styled into something more brushed back. He looked

Except for his demeanor.

of him, and the volume of his voice rose and fell chaotically. He didn’t even notice

you, I’m taking Olive out to dinner.

eyebrows at that. Could it

he talking to

be something boring, but now that Emily wanted him, I heavily

a single motion, I look hold of Vincent’s arm and pulled him down for

have the chance to hang up

believe that he had the nerve to talk to Emily on

bit his lips and let

wanted Emily

He was stunned, but it only lasted a second before he began kissing me back with the same enthusiasm. He sucked at my lips and

him until I heard Emily scoff and

eyes were still closed, and he leaned forward to follow my lips. Of course, I lightly placed a hand on his chest to stop him. There was no point in

with?” I asked

I was called in for overtime again.” The lie spilled out of him so naturally. His expression

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

Ugh.

chest, enraged.

was the one who forgot the date, it was a

nose and glanced at

wanted

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

Bu*ls*it

hummed and sat back in

us a table at a French

was the best in town!” He

you tell him it was

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

Aaron’s confident remark

“You’ll have time.”

feeling settled in

did

have to find out