Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Bought by a man?

“Wow~!” Jane’s shock was overly exaggerated. She wasn’t buying it. “Aaron? When did you get so frugal?”

I did like Jane, but calling Aaron frugal? After I said he was paying one thousand dollars an hour? That sense of humor. must run in the family.

“I just wanna make her work for it,” Aaron didn’t miss a beat.

It was no use. Jane had already made up her mind that I was, indeed, Aaron’s fiancée. There was no escaping her teasing

now.

Thankfully, one of the passersby stopped to greet her. Before she left with them, Jane promised me she would introduce me to David later. Then Aaron and I were left alone.

“Is there anything Jane takes seriously?” I asked him.

“That’s her business. How would I know?” Aaron leisurely tipped his champagne glass up to the corner of his mouth without looking at me.

“It’s your responsibility to explain it to her. I don’t even understand why you’d say something like that. It won’t do either of us good!” I needed Aaron to see how reckless he was being.

“Maybe it won’t do you any good…” He smiled scornfully.

The warm lights coated his face like honey. He seemed entranced, as if his vague conversation with his aunt had left him reflecting on his past.

“Are you… drunk? It’s just champagne. I know you’re no lightweight.”

you know me so well, don’t you?” He tilted his

tonight, I think it’d be best for the two

Silence.

like he wanted to talk but didn’t know where to start. I spent the next minute looking into his eyes-pools of sadness and nostalgia. Something told me he was looking at me but seeing someone else. Was he thinking of

“Aaron?”

back

dating game in disguise. Bachelors are being auctioned-their time is, at least-and the money is donated

I call them

eligible. Every man on the auction block needs to be vetted

“Vetted how?” I continued.

a look at his assets and

you’ve noticed, the people here are New York celebrities. This

I clicked my tongue and shook

head.

than that,” he smiled. “To make things more interesting, no one knows

I was becoming more and

“What do you mean?”

of blind

had a whole room in her house dedicated to the little dolls she bought. She liked to call them “investments,” but they were

time I saw her hurry to spend more on another blind box,

bidders are gambling for

exchange-of the bachelor’s company is given as a clue, and everyone can decide whether or not they

was supposed to be some sort of investment, what were buyers hoping to get out of it? The reception hall was open and everyone