Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend By Jane E.L. Chapter 41

Vincent came

My sudden anxiety brought a layer of cold sweat to my forehead, but Aaron reached for his phone anyway. In less than a second, he was talking to Vincent.

Vincent’s voice was faint, but it was undoubtedly him. When I bit my lip to stay silent, Aaron started getting more thrilled by our cheating. His hips rolled forward and pounded my body ruthlessly, and just then, I was suddenly thankful that I still wasn’t as sensitive as most women. Otherwise, it would’ve been impossible for me to hold my moans back.

But no matter how hard I tried, Vincent still noticed that something was wrong. “Are you busy right now…?” He asked.

Aaron sighed, lowered his head, and kissed me. He let the microphone sit right beside my face, and I quickly turned my head away. My heartbeat was thunder in my chest, and I was too scared to even breathe.

With a smirk, Aaron asked innocently, “No, what’s wrong?”

It was quiet for a moment, then Vincent said, “My girlfriend isn’t in the room. I don’t know where she is.”

Aaron sneered. “Why would you think I knew?”

As he said that, he wickedly sped up his motions. It was too much for me to bear, and I couldn’t keep my mouth shut

anymore.

“Ah~!”

Vincent obviously heard the noise, and I heard the sly smile in his voice when he quickly said, “Haha… You have fun then. I’ll leave you alone.” Then he hung up.

21:00

I didn’t expect Vincent to be back so soon, yet Aaron didn’t seem to care. I tried to push myself off the bed with my arms and kept hissing, “Hurry up already! I need to go!”

Aaron just smiled nonchalantly and refused to let me go. He didn’t speak as he thrust into me harder and faster, and my mouth hung open while my eyes rolled back. The air was filled with the wet slapping of his skin against mine.

He was doing this on purpose!

I was afraid of making a scene so late at night, so I lowered my voice and begged him in a harsh whisper, “Aaron-! Stop, please!”

He laughed. “Why should I listen to you? I’m not your boyfriend.”

I didn’t say a word, and he stared at me expectantly as his hips slowed to a stop. He really wanted to be difficult about

this…

was just relieved he gave me some way

He happily responded. “Again.”

he really was my boyfriend not only excited him, but

again. “Babe, please… I need

eyes were surging with a high tide of emotion, and I had no choice but to match his rhythm and enjoy fleeting

was over, I was still nervous, almost panicking. He simply hugged me and lazily dialed a number on his phone. “Daisy? Hi. Vince is probably

in to

him.

my chin in

eyes and didn’t respond, but he cheerfully continued, “It’s like you’re a completely different person

pushed Aaron aside and said firmly, “I’m

his arms behind his head. “Right

my brow and asked, confused, “How would

know?”

around my waist, and muttered in my ear, “If you go out like this, any normal person would know exactly

my lip: “… Can I

me go with a sweet smile. “Of

over to look for my clothes, but before I

wasn’t until I stood back up that I realized it

the nightstand, then went to the table to pick up the lighter I gifted him. The whole process

out about us.

must’ve had too much

the fire alarm.” I kindly

Aaron to register what I

I got to the bathroom: I was covered in h*ckeys, teeth marks, and bruises from my neck to my thighs. My breasts were sore, but at least my nipples were still attached… I avoided looking in the large mirror again and hurriedly turned

my heart s*ipped a beat. I’d just pulled

so I could hear Aaron’s slow footsteps

my ear against the bathroom door, and listened to Vincent. “Daisy said Olive was in her room. Which one is

ask her yourself. Why are you coming to me?”

he seemed

Olive didn’t reply to my texts either. Besides, you know better than anyone that Daisy has a temper. She can’t stand it when other people

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