Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Play bowling

Vincent froze beside me.

Doesn’t feel so good, huh?

The thrill of revenge swept through my body like an electric

current.

He stared at Aaron, who casually turned to deliver another strike like it was nothing. Aaron grinned at Vincent, “I’m kidding, man. Don’t be so nervous.”

Emily rolled her eyes, and said coldly, “As if! I wouldn’t pick him if he was the last man alive!” But even as she said that, ́ she hugged her chest even tighter to show off her breasts.

Neither Aaron nor Vincent spoke.

The rest of the group laughed and joked loudly: “Nothing beats someone else’s girlfriend, right Aaron? With a looker like Olive, who wouldn’t be jealous of Vincent!”

Emily chimed in too, “Right? Olive looks really good tonight. No wonder Vincent doesn’t always bring you. One of these guys might try something funny.”

That left me feeling strange.

I wasn’t wearing anything too formal. It was just a black suspender dress with lace frills on the straps, and I was even wearing a light blazer over it. Sure, I was wearing jewelry that I usually save for special occasions, but other than that, I was dressed casually. I fit right in with all the other women at the party except for Emily. She was overdressed if anything, but

maybe that’s why she gave me that sarcastic compliment.

Aaron hummed and glanced my way. “Someone else’s girlfriend?” His hand slipped during his next throw, and he missed the spare. The men on the other team w*ooped as they took the lead.

With a sigh, Aaron clapped and gestured for his own team to congratulate their opponents.

A few guys started setting up for the next game while Vincent got up to pour me a cup of coffee. Emily watched him coldly from the sidelines before frustratedly rifling through her

purse.

phone started ringing

on my coffee while I listened to his phone ring on and off for about five minutes. Vincent glanced at the screen once, then a slow smile spread across his face.

glanced at him and motioned for

sit tight. I’ll

the chair of the guy beside him. “Could you take care of my girlfriend really

and nearly choked when Vincent kicked his

Vincent left, I started

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bowling lanes. I wanted to walk over to the terrace, where I saw Daisy wave to me. She was

protested, “Nathan! Didn’t Vince ask you to take care of his

but quickly turned to look

and shook my

pressing: “Dude, just let her take your position.

“Yeah, alright. C’mere, Olive, we have a good

get her a

shook my head again. “No! No need! You can keep

this one before you’re up. I’m gonna head to the pool table.” With

team smiled at me, “Let’s go, Olive! It’s your

and even then I only managed to hit a couple pins if I got

looked down sheepishly at the ball I was cradling,

apart -to put my fingers in comfortably. I looked back

S*it.

worn my contact lens today. My astigmatism was making the pins blur and double

and rolled it forward, granny-style. It fell with a

a poorly suppressed smile. The other

ball finally rolled to the end of the lane without ever

my teammates laughed, “No wonder Aaron told

sorry! It’s all on you guys!” I smiled, embarrassed. I didn’t even

gorgeous smile like that, I don’t mind losing!”

his eyes swept over the men around me with the sharpness of a