Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Vincent’s anger

My mind went blank, and all I could do was stare helplessly.

Vincent’s voice was a strange mix of suspicion, shock, and uncertainty. “Are you… Is that Olive’s scarf?”

Aaron glanced at me with a casual smile on his face. “Is it? I don’t know, I just found it in my room.”

I was going to kill him…

As his words sunk in, I felt the temperature in the elevator drop by a few degrees. The air felt like it was thinning, and I was too light-headed to turn and look at Vincent’s expression.

Vincent’s voice lost all of its humor. “You better start explaining…”

Luckily, Daisy chimed in. “Aaron, stop messing around.”

Then she turned to Vincent and said, “Olive left it in my room. I was gonna give it back earlier, but when Aaron saw it, he complained about feeling cold and just put it on.”

Vincent paused again, but his voice was still tense when he finally replied. “Take it off.”

Aaron didn’t move.

So Vincent repeated himself, growing more and more irritated. “I said take it off.”

Aaron smiled, raised his chin slightly, and chose to provoke

him: “What if I don’t wanna?”

Vincent immediately let go of me and reached out to yank it off of Aaron, but just then, the elevator doors opened. Alex and one of his friends were standing on the other side of the door, stunned by the situation.

Vincent was just reaching for the scarf, but it looked like he was grabbing Aaron by the collar and getting ready to swing at him.

The two guys got into the elevator and pulled Vincent and Aaron apart, then they asked Daisy what was going on.

She stayed silent.

Vincent was held by his shoulders, and once he calmed down a little, he said again, “Give it back.”

Aaron ignored him. Instead, he tilted his head slightly to look. at me with an innocent expression. “I’m still feeling kinda cold, Olive. Could you warm me up with a hug?”

I gave Vincent my hand: “Let’s just go.”

didn’t move, so I let go of him and walked out

few seconds, I heard his footsteps

hit the ignition, backed out of the parking space,

my seat belt. “Slow down. You’re scaring

around the steering wheel, and

jaw was tightly clenched.

a scarf,” I said. “I don’t get upset

was silent for a few minutes. He slowly started to let off the gas, but he still

was in the car with him, all that was left was an indescribable feeling of cool satisfaction. Just a taste of my revenge was

finally got home. As soon as we stepped inside, he stormed into our bedroom

seen him so angry before, and I couldn’t have been more ecstatic. I happily went into the kitchen to cook some pasta, and I

I went to the bedroom

are you doing?”

now, I get

there- Don’t bother.

idea of sleeping in the same bed

made me sick.

to hide my disgust behind faux confusion. Eventually, he

he practically threw me onto the bed and crushed my

and I was

teeth and glared at me. “Then

just say…?” I was

didn’t change. “I know you’re lying about your period-that’s fine-but you don’t need to be so cold! You always lead me on and you never stop to think about my feelings! We don’t need to have sex, but you won’t even put your hands on me! I’ve never heard of a

that I have issues with intimacy,

two women?’ I wanted to say, but I held my

want to have the final showdown with

few seconds, he calmed down and let go of me. “I’m sorry. It’s not

52.20%

and I get really jealous sometimes. This

I

smile. “It’s

wasn’t until I got to work the next morning that I saw

do anything

HeyOlive: no.

want to blame Aaron for what happened, so I didn’t mention

That’s good. I