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 up with

Amorris: Now.

HeyOlive: ?

But Aaron didn’t reply.

papers 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 go straight to bed-I didn’t even

to see Vincent waiting for me in the lobby.

out a blindfold. “I have something to show you, but I need to cover your eyes

know what he was playing at,

tied the blindfold over my eyes. “Don’t worry. I’ll hold you every step

I resigned and let him guide

even a shred of light could make it through. I felt insecure, and I tried to pull

up much further than it should’ve. Maybe he knew I was cheating on him. Maybe he was taking

was actively clinging to Vincent’s arm. If he wanted to push me, I’d

community penthouse on the roof. Inside, he helped me

guess was that I was in the middle of

stay still and wait for him with my arms

he held my

to do?” I huffed,

heard the smile in his voice. “Nothing… Do you remember that cafe at school? The one with your favorite cheesecake? It closed down, but I was able

OF OU

signature cake

like a weary traveler who’d become calloused after a harsh winter, only for the

He was already holding a fork

turned my head slightly to avoid it. “I

of cake, then he insisted, “You have the first taste. I’ve been waiting

was silent for half a second before I opened my mouth and finally let him feed

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

I took

I realized something

took a hard object out of my mouth while