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. “Why does it smell like

throat nervously. “It’s… my coworker. Karen.

hummed thoughtfully. I wasn’t going to call him

one.

Emily would react to Vincent saying she was Karen.

later, we arrived at the party, and Aaron

wasn’t coming, was

go of Vincent’s arm

pink, ultra-short minidress. The neckline was even lower than mine, so half

were big.

me looking at him and

and her eyes lingered for a few seconds on my hand holding Vincent’s arm. I deliberately pulled his arm tighter around me and smiled at her.

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

you, he must be

smile turned stiff. “Maybe he has more important girls to be with…”

each other right in front of me! Did they think I

was kidding, but are things alright now? Did you make up with your

then back at me,

lately. He

S*n of a b*tch…

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

her smile became

he’s not ready

have any plans to get married yet.

an eye on him, okay? You know how

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

to myself, but I wore a tender expression. “I know, baby.