Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend By Jane E.L. Chapter 36

You brought me my date

Amorris: Don’t worry about bringing me a gift

itsOlive: really? i was thinking of sending you a real beauty…

Amorris: If it looks exactly like you I’ll take it

itsOlive: then i’ll wrap myself nice and pretty for you

Amorris: Aww

Amorris: But all I want is a kiss

He was such a flirt that I couldn’t stand it. I was trying to start a more steamy conversation, but he had to go and make it wholesome and innocent. What was with this guy and kissing?

Oh, but my heart flutters at the memory of how he kissed me at the gala…

Amorris: Get some sleep cutie

Amorris: I’ll see you next week <3

And just like that, a week flew by.

Vincent came to pick me up from campus on the afternoon of Aaron’s birthday. He was on the phone when I got in the car, and he sounded impatient. “I know there’s a detour, but it’s already rush hour. We’ll get caught in traffic.”

It was immediately obvious that he was talking to Emily, but I was m*ntally prepared for it. I buckled my seatbelt and sat back. I feigned nonchalance while I eavesdropped.

furrow. His tone soured, “Yes, I’m picking up my girlfriend. Call a

he hung up. After two seconds, he put on a smile and greeted me with a kiss on the cheek

“Who was that?”

sighed. “She asked if we could pick her up.” His expression was

should! You can’t tell a girl to take a taxi

at the party by the time we get to her house. Besides,

doubt he’d say anything as sweet in front of Emily. Sure, when we were alone, he’d talk like she was nothing. When she was

want it to be the two

what he said to Emily while

a deep breath, I looked forward. It didn’t matter.

about was how to break up with Vincent and make

regret betraying me.

we got to the restaurant parking lot,

of sight and pinched my cheek, “Forget it. I’ll buy you

smiled, “You don’t need to

to do

woman I’ve ever met.

corner of

a broken heart. Give me the worst relationship

a kiss and

fishtail hem flared around her legs, and

of weight. I subtly craned my neck to look at her wrist, but she was wearing a thick bangle bracelet on one arm. I couldn’t see

us, she glared at Vincent, who shrugged callously before

a private club for

the room was a grand dining table, and several yards away was a fully equipped bowling alley. Several men gathered to smoke and play a

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