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.

quick goodbye, he sped off just after I stepped out. I wasn’t even inside my home for a minute when Vincent suddenly

that quickly… Did he see me get out of Aaron’s

thought crossed my mind, Vincent asked me, “Have you seen Aaron

and looked at him in mock confusion. “I’ve hardly seen you lately. When would I have time to hang

I just thought I saw his car drive by

sports car wasn’t exactly subtle. I’d have to remind him not to drive

Wait.

Next time?

already looking forward to the next time I’d see

seen him.” I shrugged. “It was probably someone else’s car

for a

suspicious, I tried to change the

Vincent’s

reason. I heard it was actually pretty good. We should

“Oh. Well…”

relax. If he was busy covering his own tracks, he wouldn’t think to question

to.

lab and found everyone else gathered at the table in the breakroom. It

tiptoed over and asked curiously, “Is it someone’s birthday?

Morris ordered catering.” Nick slurred around a

takeout bag with my name on

sushi in his hand. He popped it in his mouth and walked over to me. “Open yours already. I wanna

we all

the styrofoam

you offend him when you went

looked plain enough,

it though.” Nick reached for my food. “There’s probably caviar

yanked the sandwich away from

a normal sandwich.” I shrugged and took a bite. The bacon was a little overdone and the egg was still runny, but