Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Flirting with Aaron

My quick acceptance made Aaron let go of me. He obviously wasn’t interested if I was going to give up so easily, but just before he could get up, I quickly wrapped my arm around his neck and pulled him back in.

We stared at each other. His blue eyes were glassy with inebriation, but it only made him even more alluring. Gradually, he moved his face closer to mine and asked in a low voice, “Why are you here…?”

I rolled my eyes and confessed outright: “He’s next door.”

Three long seconds passed before Aaron furrowed his eyebrows: “He wasn’t interested in you?”

I shook my head. “I told him I was on my period.”

Aaron was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and pressed himself even closer to me. His lower abdomen ground into my stomach. “Oh? Are you?”

The top half of his shirt was unbuttoned and his robe was wide open from the waist of. I felt the heat of his bare chest against me while the atmosphere shifted to something more sensual.

I propped myself up on my elbows and looked at him. defiantly. “Why don’t you see for yourself?”

Throughout the time I’ve known Aaron, I’ve felt like I’ve become thick-skinned enough to respond to his advances with the same energy. Whenever I was the one to make the first move though, Aaron would start to hold back. Even after hearing what I’d just said, he still didn’t move. If anything, he looked a little skeptical.

I slipped my hand into his bathrobe and asked with a smile, “Or did you have too much to drink tonight?”

He tilted his head and smirked back at me: “That kind of cheap trick won’t work on me…”

“That’s a bit of a double standard.” My sly smile widened into

grin. “I’m not allowed to play dirty? You’re the one who mentioned Vincent

Aaron raised his chin. “You quickly made yourself at

to be the only one getting screwed over. I still want to win. I want revenge. If

he’s off

then seducing him would be too easy. My hands started to roam under his bathrobe. Aaron’s chest felt nice, and I eagerly ran my fingers across the smooth skin and firm muscles. I slid my hand up to his

that matter?” I asked

at each other

and pulled

lips were soft, and I savored the feeling. Before, I used to be adamant that only real couples should kiss each other, but my time with Aaron

harm?

were pressed together, and after a few seconds, I

not have feelings for me anymore? Maybe he wished it was someone

about whether I’d misjudged our situation, Aaron

me that all kisses felt the same. That was the

carried his emotions. He bit my lip in anger. He swept his tongue across

off my clothes until the kiss was over. I was exposed. Vulnerable. There was

sunk into me, but he refused to keep his lips off of mine. I tried my best to regain my senses and tell him to stop before

he moved his lips away, but he made up

into me violently. Then he suddenly lowered his head and bit my chest.

from the

stopped and looked up at me with a wicked smile. “You’re gonna be the death of me,

This man…

pressed it to his lips.