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.”

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

a few seconds, I heard his footsteps behind

out of the parking space, and drove onto the road without saying

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

white around the steering wheel,

jaw was tightly clenched.

get upset when

to

guilty, but now that I was in the car with him, all that was left was an indescribable feeling of cool satisfaction. Just

midnight when we finally got home. As soon as we stepped inside,

kitchen to cook some pasta, and I even

shower. Then I went to the bedroom to grab my blanket and pillow, but Vincent grabbed the

are you

I

there- Don’t bother. Just lay

that the idea of sleeping in

made me sick.

hard to hide my disgust

he practically threw me onto the bed and

know what he wanted from me, and I

his teeth and glared at me.

just say…?”

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

with intimacy, but I told you this when

putting up with two women?’ I wanted to say,

didn’t want to have the final

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

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and I get really jealous sometimes. This

I

I forced a smile. “It’s

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

He didn’t do anything to you,

HeyOlive: no.

want to blame Aaron for what happened,

That’s good. I