Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

F*ck len

I s*ipped the day with Nick, and we ran to the Beast Pub to get drunk.

I’ve never been a big fan of beer, but tonight was totally for Nick. I could understand how he was feeling at the moment, and it was just like when I desperately needed an outlet for my emotions.

Nick ordered a whole bunch of c*cktails for the both of us, and I marveled at the colors of each glass.

After three rounds of drinks, I got a call from Vincent asking where I was and if I wanted to come to the party.

The bar was deafening, and the DJ was so loud that I could barely hear what was being said on the phone. I felt like I didn’t even have to tell Vincent since he could guess where I

was.

“Who are you at the bar with? Why didn’t you call me?” Vincent’s eager voice had a hint of questioning in it.

I was amused that he was pretending to care when he was obviously cheating on me.

“Nick’s boyfriend cheated on him, and he was upset, so I came to drink with him.”

On the subject of cheating, Vincent fell silent. I rolled my eyes and sighed.

“Vincent, you’d never cheat on me, right?”

Vincent didn’t hesitate to say, “I would never, Olive! I will always love you.”

How funny, how shameless.

Nick looked at me and yelled at the top of his lungs.

“Olive, who’s that on the phone?! Are you going back home?”

I grabbed a bright orange c*cktail and raised my glass to Nick.

Tonight is

lit up, and he

our night!” He lifted a glass of

on his fifth shot, stood up at the

is

from

it with me!” Nick raised his

room, and I raised my glass along

taxi, I stood on the sidewalk. I didn’t want to go back home and see Vincent’s hypocritical face. I didn’t want to lie in the same bed with him. Alcohol did

I need sex.

–

wandered to that one man with

Aaron.

number in my contacts. I hesitated, but in

to have sex. Men sucks.

Aaron’s low, s*xy voice came through the receiver. “Hello, darling. Why are you calling me in the middle of the night? Did you

hide my sound of agreement

I wanted to see him so badly. I told myself that it wasn’t what I wanted, that it was the alcohol

heard Aaron’s low chuckle, and

you? I’m coming to

thing I heard was the sound of a car starting. G*d d*mn,

sat on the side of the road, my hair blowing in the cold wind. After a few minutes, I sighed and felt the booze

I thought I was

Aaron had switched cars again,

was

got out of the car, and his hair was a little wet. It looked like he’d just gotten out of the shower and

like that?” Aaron couldn’t help but laugh when he saw me sitting on the curb, looking dumbly at his st*pidly handsome

into his arms. At Aaron’s surprised look, I

be so passionate tonight, and after a brief moment of confusion, he gripped my waist and kissed

Eve and in the streets of New York City, two people