Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Homy Stut

“What took you so long? We’re gonna be late.” The moment i opened the door, Vincent put his phone away and

complained impatiently.

It was obvious he was just texting Emily. I cursed internally. Vincent knew that by irritating me and calling me slow, I wouldn’t bother asking who he was texting.

Maybe all men were this manipulative.

The moment Vincent looked up and saw me, his expression changed, and his jaw dropped in disbelief.

“Wow… You’re beautiful.” Vincent came up to me, his eyes glancing down to my lips. “Too beautiful. I almost don’t wanna take you to that party now.”

“It’s been so long since I’ve gone out with you… I don’t want you staring at other women while we’re there.” I saw Vincent’s expression falter for a moment.

But he was back to normal in a split second. “And I’m worried one of the guys might try something with you dressed like that.”

I raised an eyebrow, pretending to be surprised. “Wouldn’t you feel good knowing you’re making all your friends jealous? After all, I’m your…”

Vincent’s face twisted with smugness. “But what if you fall for one of them? You know how Aaron is.”

“Hm… about that…”

“Aren’t I enough for you, babe?” He lowered his head and moved slightly closer to me.

My stomach lurched as I scrambled to avoid his kiss. “Stop! We’re already late! I don’t wanna make everyone wait for us.”

Regret flashed in Vincent’s eyes, and I snickered internally. I couldn’t care less how he felt. I simply turned around and went downstairs. Within a few seconds, Vincent caught up with me. When we reached his car, I smelled the familiar scent of perfume. Emily was here not too long ago. They must’ve planned to go straight to the party after I said I wouldn’t be going.

smell grew more revolting by the second.

the steering wheel tightened, and he cleared his throat nervously. “It’s… my coworker. Karen. I gave her a ride on her way from work. You know her,

thoughtfully. I wasn’t going to call

one.

to Vincent saying she was Karen. The woman was over 50 years

minutes later, we arrived at the party, and Aaron

wasn’t coming,

I was about to let go of Vincent’s arm to get something to eat,

a pale pink, ultra-short minidress. The neckline was even

Christ, they were big. Those

looking at him

few seconds on my hand holding Vincent’s arm. I deliberately pulled his arm tighter around me

too.” Emily’s gaze rested on my breasts for a second longer before she gave a

beauty like you, he

he couldn’t come with me.” Emily’s smile turned stiff.

narrowed. These two were eyeballing each other right in

hand. “I was kidding, but are things alright now?

tantrum during Vincent’s proposal party. Her face had looked so ugly that day… Emily looked at Vincent, then back at me, and her smile became more natural. “Yeah, we made up. He’s been spending a

been busier lately. He seeing her much more

S*n of a b*tch…

face stayed friendly. “So when are you going to get married, hm? Don’t

her smile

he’s not ready to marry

yet. I was gonna talk

Just keep an eye on him, okay? You know

held my hand and assured me. “I don’t know how you see other men, babe, but I’m all yours, alright?” His hands

wore a tender