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.

grip on 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

I wasn’t going

one.

react to Vincent saying she was Karen. The woman was

minutes later, we arrived at

wasn’t coming, was

party. Just as I was about to let go of

was wearing a pale pink, ultra-short minidress. The neckline was even lower than mine, so half of her breasts

were

who noticed me looking at him and hurriedly averted his

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

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

you, he must be the happiest person in the room!” I

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

in front of

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

Emily looked at Vincent, then back at me, and her smile became more natural. “Yeah,

Vincent’s been busier lately.

S*n of a b*tch…

internally, but my face stayed friendly. “So when are you going to

her smile became

to be surprised. “Ah, he’s

married yet. I was gonna talk to

cheer up. Just keep an eye on him, okay? You know how

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

wore a