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.

more revolting by

nervously. “It’s… my coworker. Karen. I gave her a ride on her way from work. You know

I wasn’t going to

one.

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

we arrived at the party, and Aaron wasn’t

coming, was

to let go of Vincent’s arm to get

minidress. The neckline was

were big. Those

who noticed me looking at him

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

for a second longer before she

jealous of your date. With a beauty like you, he must be the happiest person in the room!”

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

were eyeballing each other right in

things alright now? Did

then back at me, and her

lately. He seeing her

S*n of a b*tch…

when are you

smile became

he’s not ready

don’t have any plans to get married yet. I was gonna talk

eye on him, okay? You

see other men, babe, but I’m all yours, alright?”

but I wore a tender expression. “I know, baby. And I’m