Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

The Elusive Professor

My body trembled in fear, and I nuzzled into Aaron’s arms to hide my face. He kissed the corner of my lips before chuckling to himself.

I looked at him with a dumbfounded expression, and it took a few seconds before I realized I’d been tricked. “Aaron,” | gasped. “Did you just lie to me?”

Aaron raised his eyebrows. “It worked, didn’t it?”

I gritted my teeth and squeezed three little words. “You’re so childish!”

Right when the credits rolled, Aaron and I were quick to exit the building. I didn’t want to bump into Vincent and Emily.

Just when we stepped into the parking lot, I received Vincent’s reply.

Vxncnt: Sorry babe, I just got off work!

Vxncnt: I’m on my way to pick you up right now

I smiled sarcastically.

Right.

When was his job to spend time with Emily? Was she the one paying him now?

lazily texted back.

itsOlive: dont bother. i can take a cab home.

As soon as I hit send, Aaron offered to take me to dinner, but I declined.

“Vincent’s going straight home, so he’ll be there in a few minutes. I don’t have enough time to eat with you. Would you mind giving me a ride back to my place though?”

“Not at all.” Aaron gave me a lopsided grin, started the car, and took me straight to my apartment building.

stepped out. I wasn’t even inside my home for a minute

didn’t expect him to be home that quickly… Did

my mind, Vincent asked me, “Have you seen

giggled and looked at him in mock confusion. “I’ve hardly seen you lately.

worry about it then. I just thought I saw

black sports car wasn’t exactly subtle. I’d have

Wait.

Next time?

looking forward to the next time I’d see

I shrugged. “It was probably someone

brow for a

still suspicious, I tried to change the subject by asking, “So did you watch

Vincent’s voice grew

heard it was actually pretty good. We

“Oh. Well…”

he was busy covering his own tracks, he wouldn’t think to question what

to.

arrived at the lab and found everyone else gathered at the table

“Is it someone’s birthday?

Nick slurred around a mouthful of food. “Yours is over

takeout bag with my name on it. “Is it

rich people’s brains?” Nick shrugged with a piece of sushi in his hand. He popped it in his mouth and

we all

as I lifted the styrofoam

offend him when you went to his office? We all got

enough,

for my food. “There’s probably caviar

glared and yanked the sandwich away from

normal sandwich.” I shrugged and took a bite. The bacon was a little overdone and the egg was still runny, but even though it looked sloppily made, it was one of the best meals I’ve ever