Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Vincent’s engagement

I stared down at my phone screen, and when I put my hand to my chest, I could feel my pounding heartbeat.

I deleted the chat log, grabbed pajamas out of the dresser, and went to the bathroom to take a wash up. Halfway through my shower, the bathroom door suddenly swung open.

I was startled, and I quickly covered my body as I turned around. Vincent was home.

He smiled at me. “Why are you covering yourself? I’ve seen it all before.”

I was a little flustered. “You let the cold air in. Get out.”

“Aww… but I wanna shower with you, babe,” he whined, but of course he didn’t make any move to join me. His eyes lingered on my figure for a moment longer before he closed the door and left.

I hurriedly stepped out of the shower and looked in the mirror. Faint marks still littered my body. They were still obvious, but the bathroom was foggy. Plus, I was still kind of soapy when he came in. He didn’t see anything, right?

I hated myself for not making a habit of locking the bathroom door at home.

When I got back to our bedroom, I felt so guilty that I couldn’t look at him, but he was calm. He even came over to help dry my hair. And when I finally went to bed, he didn’t put his hands on me. All he did was kiss my cheek.

“Come home on time tomorrow night, okay? I’ve been craving your steak.”

I nodded. “Alright. You can go buy the ingredients once you’re off work.”

The next day, I got two text messages. The first was from

Vincent;

Vxncnt: Hey babe where are you?

HeyOlive: heading home

And the second was from Aaron:

go home. Break

Amorris: Now.

HeyOlive: ?

But Aaron didn’t reply.

and finishing my experiments before the holidays. Today, I couldn’t wait to get off the crowded subway. I just wanted to take a hot bath and

in the lobby. Was

blindfold. “I have something to show you, but I

he was playing at, so I cautiously

my

I resigned and let

it through. I felt insecure, and I tried to pull it off several times, but he always stopped

than it should’ve. Maybe he knew I was cheating on him. Maybe he was taking me up to the rooftop so he could

was actively clinging

entered the community penthouse on the roof. Inside, he

on how far I walked in, my best guess was that I

to stay still and wait

the blindfold, but he held my hand down again.

to do?” I

that cafe at school? The one with your favorite cheesecake? It closed down, but I was able to

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signature cake for you. Do

calloused after a harsh winter,

anything. He was already holding a fork up to my

head slightly to avoid it. “I

followed my mouth with the piece of cake, then he insisted, “You have the first taste.

I opened my mouth and finally let him feed

cheesecake until he reminded me. At this point, I didn’t care much for

took a

realized

and took a hard object out of my mouth while