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

sipped 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

glanced at him and motioned for him

kissed my face. “Just sit tight. I’ll

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

man had been drinking and nearly choked when Vincent kicked his seat. He grumbled impatiently, “Make it

started to get

18.00%

to walk over to the terrace, where I saw Daisy wave to me. She was a friendly

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

to look at me. “Oh! Uh…

my head politely, “No thanks. I’m

“Dude, just let her take your

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

get her a

I shook my head again. “No! No need! You can keep playing, Nathan,

before I could finish. “Here. Get a feel for this one before you’re up. I’m gonna head to the pool table.” With that, he walked

my team smiled at

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

looked down sheepishly at the ball I was cradling, At

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

S*it.

My astigmatism was making the pins blur and double under the

I gave up trying to hold the ball normally and rolled it forward, granny-style. It fell with

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

rolled to the

laughed, “No wonder Aaron told you to

even want to play in the first place! Aaron put me

a gorgeous smile like

around me with the sharpness of a knife. Most of them