Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

The gift in me

I’d never told Vincent that, so he was obviously surprised. He put his drink down on the table and gave me a quizzical look, brows furrowed and lips pursed tightly. Nowadays, I hated Vincent’s style, but I answered honestly. The first time he took me out, I was drawn to what he was wearing. I remember seeing him dressed in a clean pullover and jeans.

The same kind of thing Aaron wore the first time I went to see

him.

“What was it?” Alex pressed.

I winked, “You asked one question. I answered one question.”

He laughed, “Okay, fine. I’ll get you next time.”

But he was out of the game before he could ask me again, and I stayed in until the end of the round. Afterward, everyone turned in for the night, and Vincent and I went up

our room.

Once we were inside, he asked, “You only liked how I

dressed?”

to

I pouted at him with my brows knit together. His eyes were narrowed and his voice sounded… hurt. He seemed genuinely saddened by my response earlier.

I was lying in bed already, and I looked up at him. He was standing at the end of the bed in a robe, fresh out of the shower. With a stretch, I teased him with my foot. “At first, yes, but afterward…”

I didn’t like you.

He gave me a satisfied smile and licked his lower lip, his

telltale sign he’s in the mood. Then he reached and grabbed my ankle to grind into my touch, but I pulled my foot away before he could. “I’m on my period.”

Vincent took a deep breath, irritated. “Then what was that you just did?”

I giggled and winked at him, “All I did was touch you. Who knew you were that easy?”

I wasn’t actually on my period, but the last time we had sex- not even sex, foreplay even-it made me sick to my stomach. I couldn’t bring myself to be intimate with him anymore.

“Angel. Please. You could just use your hand…

not feeling well. I drank too,

hurts.”

the melodrama and leaned down to rub my stomach soothingly. “Alright. Just relax. I’ll go

Emily again for all I knew. After

whispered again, “I’m gonna

cigarettes in a bathrobe?

had the gall to run off to

good at juggling

the hallway just in time to see him slip into Emily’s

over to the nightstand

which room are you

asleep… He did drink a

right next

Amorris: On the right

Olive: are

Amorris: Come over

hastily pulled on my clothes, grabbed the gift I forgot to give him earlier, and walked over to his door. It swung

inside wearing a robe-the same as Vincent-and leaned on the doorframe with one hand. He shot me a dazzling smile, “What are you doing

lifted up the small

I immediately pressed myself against him, pushing him to the wall. My fingers groped for the opening of his

his throat and grabbed my hand. “Forgot to tell

and Daisy lounging on the sofa. The

and I took a step back before placing the bag on the side table next to us. “I was

look at the couple

a killjoy! Kicking me

to her feet. “Let’s get going. The birthday boy

were gone. And so was my

present I left on the table, put an arm around me, and led me further into his room. “I’m glad you

huffed, “You only whined about

to my party.

were just

you roll your eyes,” he

at my gift for him, “Can I

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