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.

Vincent’s brow furrow. His tone soured, “Yes, I’m picking

he hung up. After two seconds, he put on a smile and

“Who was that?”

could pick her up.” His expression was comfortable as if Emily really was a friend

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

time we get to her house. Besides, I only

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 around though, he only

want it to be the

while he ignored all my texts

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

was how to break up with Vincent and

regret betraying me.

we got to the restaurant

pinched my cheek, “Forget it. I’ll buy you your

smiled, “You don’t need

to do

are the least materialistic woman I’ve ever met. It makes me want

of my mouth

Give me a broken heart. Give me the worst relationship

to avoid a kiss and reminded

by the front door wearing a dark green tube dress. The fishtail hem flared around her legs, and the top was cut so low that her breasts seemed ready to

a lot of weight. I subtly craned my neck to look at her wrist, but she

Vincent,

private club for the

dining table, and several yards away was

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