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.

His tone soured, “Yes, I’m picking

he put on a smile and greeted me with a kiss on the cheek

“Who was that?”

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

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

party by the time we get to her house. Besides, I only want it to

attention to his honeyed words. I 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

to be

what he said to Emily while he ignored all my texts

breath, I looked forward. It didn’t

about was how to break up with Vincent

regret betraying me.

the restaurant

followed my line of sight and pinched my cheek, “Forget it. I’ll buy you your own one

“You don’t need

nothing to do with each

happily, “Olive, you are the least materialistic woman I’ve ever

corner of my mouth

Vincent. Give me everything. Give me a broken heart. Give me the worst

away to avoid a kiss and reminded him to

by the front door wearing a dark green tube dress. The fishtail hem flared

craned my neck to look

she glared at Vincent, who shrugged callously before

a private

and several yards away was a fully equipped bowling alley. Several men gathered to smoke and

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