Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

I Need To Get In Line Now?

I quickly averted my eyes and walked back down the hall to wait for him in his office.

It wasn’t until a while later that my heart finally calmed-l attributed my excitement to the embarrassment of being caught staring at him. Not because I was attracted to him, in that moment.

I knew he was everyone’s Prince Charming, but the way he looked with his plain shirt and unkempt hair was much more enchanting than when he’d show up to the club all dressed

up.

Another half hour passed in the office, and Aaron still wasn’t back. Eventually, I started to drift off.

Aaron seems very focused on creating a comfortable environment for his staff, and besides, he was a generous boss. Each office had a soft couch, lavender-scented air fresheners, and large floor-to-ceiling windows that let in generous amounts of sunlight. It was far better than the working conditions in my lab.

Maybe I could do something rather than stand here st*pidly and waited him as if I was his girlfriend. Run away, Olive. It’s too dangerous.

As I lay on the sofa, I forgot my research materials waiting to be read immediately, instead, I started to get drowsy as I basked in the sun. Since I was so busy with my research lately, Thadn’t been getting enough sleep. I couldn’t remember the

last time I relaxed… I fell asleep without realizing it!

When I woke up, I smelled the familiar scent of amber.

“Aaron…” I moaned unconsciously.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself covered in a suit jacket. Aaron’s jacket.

How did that get there?

Still unconscious, I heard Aaron’s voice behind me. “Awake?”

With raised eyebrows, Aaron sat in his office chair with a thick book in his hand. I took a quick glimpse of it–G*d! Why he was reading some neuroscience? What the hell? Am I woke up in another world that Aaron was not a billionaire but a

neuroscientist?

I hurriedly got up and looked at the time. I’d been asleep for another half hour. Oh my g*d, it’s so embarrassing.

“Aaron? When did your meeting end?” And why did you read

neuroscience?

“Twenty minutes ago.”

minutes quietly waiting for me to wake up?! The more I thought about it, the more miserable I felt.Oh god, I must be the worst, the most unprofessional

you

needed sleep. When was the last time you

research, and it’s kept me up for a few days. Luckily, it was actually worth something. We made new progress-Julian should’ve

with the report.” I quickly steered the conversation to business. That was the reason I

prepared and placed it on the desk

listened thoughtfully as he looked through the

It wasn’t exactly layman-friendly,

questions were so professional that I began to wonder if he spent his undergraduate years studying biology instead of computer science. Or I have just traveled to another universe where Aaron was a neuroscientist during my

a chameleon, and I

with the

“Good work,” he said.

say something else. He acted very professionally, so I

ended up waiting longer than

me to

shook

head and smiled.

“I… Alright.”

“Disappointed?”

know what direction we should go next, or how we can apply

almighty.” He shrugged: “To be honest, I only

looked so engaged…” I

at you.” His tone was casual

Oh, hell no.

a flirt, and it

should focus on work.” I turned away

this morning. Daisy told me that you said

was the most embarrassing thing

stammered, struggling to find

Woods, might I ask where I am on that list? How long until I’m at

at me. They were like

My heart started pounding.

was just because he suddenly moved