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.

started ringing nonstop

on and off for about five minutes. Vincent glanced at the screen once,

and motioned for him to take

kissed my face. “Just sit tight. I’ll

stretched, then lightly kicked the chair of the guy beside him.

when Vincent kicked his seat. He

after Vincent left, I started

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terrace, where I saw Daisy wave to me. She was

as I took a few steps, Aaron protested, “Nathan! Didn’t Vince ask you to

quickly turned to look at

hand and shook my head politely, “No

just let her take your position. Your team’s

“Yeah, alright. C’mere, Olive, we

“Go get her a ball,

No need! You can keep

could finish. “Here. Get a feel for this one before

my team smiled at me, “Let’s

To be honest, I hadn’t bowled since high school, and

sheepishly at the ball

the holes were too big-too wide apart -to put my fingers in comfortably. I looked back up and

S*it.

contact lens today. My astigmatism was making the pins

I gave up trying to hold the ball normally and rolled it forward, granny-style. It fell with a pathetic thud and skated along the waxed

still beside me, but when I looked back, I saw him pursing his lips in a poorly suppressed smile. The other people around me booed playfully

clunk! my ball finally rolled to the end of the lane without ever

laughed, “No wonder Aaron told you

I didn’t even want to play in the first place! Aaron

gorgeous smile like that, I don’t

the sharpness of a knife. Most of them got the