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.

He whined. “Angel. Please. You could just

not feeling well. I

hurts.”

my stomach soothingly. “Alright. Just relax.

in bed, he was glued to his phone. He could’ve been texting Emily again

on my back. He whispered again, “I’m gonna go downstairs and buy a pack of

in a

to run off to Emily. Did he think I was that s*upid? Or

at juggling

peeked into the hallway

hurried over to the

room are

He did drink a

one right next

Amorris: On the right

are

Amorris: Come over

I forgot to give him earlier, and walked over to

the doorframe with one

lifted up the small

as he reached forward and pulled me inside. The door slammed shut behind me and I immediately pressed

throat and grabbed my

lounging on the sofa. The two of them smiled, entertained by the

back before placing the bag on the side table next to us. “I was

and look at the couple on the couch. “Both

me

pulled Daisy to her feet. “Let’s get going. The birthday boy wants to open his present.” He smiled at us as he left,

so

the table, put an arm around me, and led me further into his room.

me and huffed, “You only whined about

to my party. To my

were just here. Did he not feel the slightest

when you roll your eyes,” he

looked down at my gift

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