Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

A kiss

Aaron choked on his drink.

I immediately got excited.

Did I hit the nail on the head?!

I raised my eyebrows with a devious smirk. He must’ve done something with another man. I looked him up and down.

He’s not bisexual, is he?

“Is this forbidden love of yours… for a man?” Truth be told, I have never been one for gossip, but Aaron was making it so easy to jump to conclusions.

He coughed harder and I watched his usual composed expression cra*k little by little. Everyone around us was looking at him now, but he couldn’t stop coughing. Eventually, I had to drag him to the bathroom.

He leaned over the marble stink, still coughing. His neck was tense and his face was red. I patted him on the back while I waited for him to stop overreacting.

“Whatever it is, don’t get so worked up. Take it slow. I have all night to listen.” I felt wicked for it, but I couldn’t conceal the joy and excitement in my tone.

After a few minutes, Aaron finally calmed down.

“Olive…” Aaron narrowed his eyes dangerously. “You would have a lot more fun spending the night listening to your own screams than to my old stories… I know I would…”

He leaned down again to splash his face with water before locking his glacial eyes on me again. Without looking away, he grabbed a paper towel off the countertop and handed it to me. Then he raised his eyebrows and motioned for me to wipe his face.

I didn’t refuse.

I took it from him and lifted it to his mouth. His lips were soft, and the droplets of water rolling down his cheeks made him even sexier up close. I traced the corner of his mouth through the napkin, and when I looked up, I saw my smiling face reflected in his eyes.

asking. You don’t have to answer, but you don’t have to kill

lustfully. He looked at me as if he was

me…” I tossed the damp napkin in the trash, then leaned against the counter

mouth curled into a confident grin, his signature. He sighed, “I can think of a much better way

lifted my chin and waited for him

The taste of champagne was warm on my mouth as Aaron’s lips moved over mine. It was too much,

and tried to

the hardened strength of his muscles. His arms wrapped around my waist, clamped tightly around me, and pulled me harshly

no escape. He kissed me from every direction, no matter how I turned my head. He pressed his body forward and pinned me against the counter. My attempts to shove him

its way into my mouth and swirled in hypnotic circles. He lapped at my lips like a man dying of thirst. A few times, his tongue flicked at the roof

barely say a whole word. I was only able to slip out

I didn’t want to kiss him because it felt too intimate! He’d always respected that before… And we weren’t anything more than friends with benefits at this

wanted to refuse-how much I wanted to escape-he wouldn’t let go of me. It felt like

vague sense that someone pushed the bathroom door open, but it

back and made me shiver. With that, the final shred of my resolve disintegrated. His kisses were so g*dda*n delicious… I accepted

resistance.

his kisses. I just didn’t have it in

he let

My chest heaved violently from the lack

seem like he was having an easy time either. He panted harshly, and the smell of the air freshener was a harsh jerk to reality, away from the

the top two buttons

Was he shy?

who

stopped short. He bit his lip, then finally seemed to

now.”

was wholly focused on him…

someone coming in?