Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Magic Words

followed by a deep emptiness.

“Did you major in manipulating men?” Aaron hummed appreciatively. “Bravo, you scheming little witch.”

No. I wasn’t a witch at all. If I was, I wouldn’t have lost my boyfriend in the first place.

“It’s time for you to go.” I turned my head away from him. After all of my frustration, after the wild sex, the only thing I wanted to do now was take a bath and go to bed.

“So cold,” Aaron sighed as he pulled out of me.

Knock! Knock!

“Olive, could you open up? I really want to see you. It’s about the ring…”

What the f*ck?!

Why was Vincent back?!

Aaron was amused by my panicked expression, and he leaned over me with a low, s*xy chuckle.

“Work your magic again, little witch.”

“Don’t be ridiculous!” I lowered my voice to warn him. I furrowed my brow and silently urged him to come up with something. If this kept up, we were definitely going to get caught.

Aaron smiled lazily with a sly glint in his eyes. He whispered, “I know the perfect spell, little witch. Just say the three magic words and I’ll handle everything.”

BO COW

“Olive, are you actually hiding someone in there?” The silence. after his question made him even more suspicious.

“Open the door. I know you’re not asleep.”

Vincent pounded the door, but I couldn’t care less about him. All I was thinking about was what Aaron had said.

Three magical words.

What did he mean?

There were so many combinations of words that could exist in this world: “please help me,” or “give me money,” or “I hate you.”

But my mind was drowning in my thoughts. A million combinations w*izzed through my head, but I knew they weren’t the ones Aaron wanted to hear.

“I-I,” I stuttered.

“Olive, don’t pretend to be asleep. I have the key, but I don’t want to disrespect you. If you keep ignoring me, though, I’ll force my way in.”

Vincent’s threat, and strangely enough, I

refused to process the consequences of cheating on him. What were the words Aaron wanted to hear?

I love you, I love you, I love you. The words overwhelmed my entire body and entered my bloodstream. It was like an orchestra

my head.

mouth, and I looked

attention. It was the song I had sung for Vincent, and he

the other end. After a while, Vincent

was too impulsive tonight. Please don’t be mad. I’m not going inside. I’ll just see

that, the footsteps outside the door faded

of guilt. I’m glad I didn’t say the words since I still carried

the p*ayboy? The man I cheated

to handle, but Aaron was definitely the worst p*ayboy I’ve

women really did

sex actually led me to believe Aaron

Aaron, whose expression was remarkably

so much control that he could get Vincent’s supervisor to call him. One time, I walked past a row of magazines and saw Vincent’s boss on the cover of People, and I was amazed at how much

Aaron said indifferently. “He

Fine.

D*mn rich people.

on his side. In order to be

rich as f*ck, Aaron’s looks alone would be enough to get a woman into

look even more handsome. And I found that he looked sexier when he was in my bed.

he looked like this in other

thought suddenly soured my

started to say, but Aaron cut

“I should go.”

I saw that he was covered in scratches. Some of them were b*oody, and I hid my blushing

He found his

and threw it away. Afterward, he started to put on his suit pants, and I gawked at

was so s*xy it made me

get back?” I tried to stall him

looked at the crumpled shirt and sighed, obviously not

in Paris on vacation after dropping me off, and I don’t want a third person to see me coming out of

with one phone call, but he wouldn’t dare try to call someone to drive him home. It would

and leave

with his shirt, throwing

me and smirked. Then, he walked over to the bed and lifted me in his

He teased with a

I only said you could stay, I didn’t say you could have another round.” I shrieked in his

Aaron gave me a lazy smile. “I

I’ll go by myself.” I pushed him away, but as soon as my feet hit the ground, my legs went limp and

knees.