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

I sat back and sipped on my coffee while I listened to his phone ring on and off

motioned for him

my face. “Just sit tight.

guy beside him. “Could you take care of

drinking and nearly choked when Vincent

after Vincent left, I started to

18.00%

wanted to walk over to the terrace,

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

to look at me. “Oh! Uh…

my hand and shook my head politely, “No

“Dude, just let her take your position.

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

get her a

No need! You can keep playing, Nathan, I’m

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

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

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

the ball I was cradling,

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

S*it.

worn my contact lens today. My astigmatism was making

hold the ball normally and rolled it forward, granny-style. It fell with a pathetic thud and skated along the waxed lane about halfway

him pursing his lips in a poorly suppressed smile. The other people around me booed

rolled to the end

teammates laughed, “No wonder Aaron told you to join our team!

all on you guys!” I smiled, embarrassed. I didn’t even want to play in the first place! Aaron put me up to

gorgeous smile like

kept a polite smile on his face, but his eyes swept over the men around me with the sharpness of a knife. Most of them got the hint and settled down, save for a