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.

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

smile and

“Who was that?”

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

a girl to take

“It’s too far, babe. Her taxi will be at the party by the time we get to her

front of Emily. Sure,

only want it to be

that what he said to Emily while he ignored all

breath, I looked forward. It didn’t

was how to break up with

regret betraying me.

to the restaurant

and pinched my cheek,

“You don’t

we’ll have nothing to do with each

smiled back happily, “Olive, you are the least materialistic woman I’ve ever met. It

corner of my mouth

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

to avoid a kiss and reminded him to

She was on the phone 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

look at her wrist, but she was wearing a thick bangle bracelet on one arm. I couldn’t

us, she glared at Vincent, who shrugged callously

private club for the

a s*acious villa. On one side of 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 few casual rounds at the lanes, and the smell lingered heavily in

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