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.”

I let go

I heard his

out of the parking space, and drove onto the road

clutched at my seat belt. “Slow

around

jaw was tightly clenched.

I said. “I don’t get upset when you

minutes. He slowly started to let off the gas, but he still didn’t say

all that was left was an indescribable feeling

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

been more ecstatic. I happily went into the kitchen to cook some pasta, and I even popped my head into the bedroom to let him know dinner was ready.

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

are you

me right now, I get it. I was

cold there- Don’t

the idea of

made me sick.

my blanket again, and I tried hard to hide

me onto the bed and crushed my body under

he wanted from me, and I was so terrified that I desperately pushed him away. “I’m still

and glared at me. “Then let me use

you just say…?”

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

better than anyone that I have issues with intimacy, but I told you this when we started dating. If it bothers you so much, we

two women?’ I wanted to say, but

the final showdown with

after a few seconds, he calmed down and let go

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sometimes. This

I

smile. “It’s fine. Just

the next morning that I saw an unread message

didn’t do anything to

HeyOlive: no.

Aaron for what happened, so I

I