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 a smile. “See you at

was the last I saw of him once I’d turned around to

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

usually unruly hair was styled into something more brushed back. He looked very much like a romantic

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 notice me

to dinner. I don’t have time

eyebrows at

talking

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

a plastic smile. In a single motion, I look hold of

the chance to hang

couldn’t believe that he had the nerve to talk to Emily on the phone while waiting to pick up his

before. I bit his lips and let my tongue brush over

wanted Emily to

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

from him until I heard Emily scoff

I’d already pulled away, his eyes were still closed, and he leaned forward to follow my lips. Of course, I lightly placed a

with?” I asked as I

so naturally. His expression

on. “I told him I wanted to spend tonight with my girlfriend, and that if I missed our anniversary. she’d be heartbroken.” Lie

Ugh.

heart felt like it was writhing in my chest, enraged. Since when

was the one who forgot

like perfume,” I wrinkled my nose and glanced at Vincent suspiciously, “Did

wanted to see how

really was. He never missed a beat. “Do you like it? I thought I’d pick a special air freshener for

Bu*ls*it

sat back in the

booked us a table at a French restaurant tonight,” Vincent

the best in town!” He seemed to

him

for what

Aaron’s

“You’ll have time.”

uneasy feeling settled in my

did

to