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.

but grimace. The smell grew more revolting by the second.

he cleared his throat nervously. “It’s… my coworker. Karen. I

wasn’t going

one.

how Emily would react to Vincent saying she was Karen. The woman was over 50

we arrived at

wasn’t coming, was

as I was about to let go of

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

they were big. Those couldn’t be

at him and hurriedly averted his gaze

on my hand holding Vincent’s arm. I deliberately pulled

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

a beauty like you, he must be the

smile turned stiff. “Maybe he

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

but are things alright now? Did

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

busier lately. He

S*n of a b*tch…

“So when are you going to get married, hm? Don’t

smile became

he’s not ready to marry

We just don’t have any plans to get married yet. I was gonna talk to him about it

up. Just keep an eye on him, okay?

“I don’t know how you see other men, babe, but I’m all yours, alright?” His hands felt

but I wore a tender