Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend By Jane E.L. Chapter 78

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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.

is

lit

our night!” He lifted a glass of whiskey

on his fifth shot, stood up at the

is on me

was a cheer from

say it with me!”

room, and I raised my

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 not cure me. I guessed

I need sex.

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now and then, my mind wandered to that one man with his curly brown hair

Aaron.

I hesitated, but in my drunken

have sex. Men sucks. But You want to f*ck

s*xy voice came through the receiver. “Hello, darling. Why are you

to hide my sound of agreement but

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

I heard Aaron’s low chuckle,

I’m coming

heard was the sound of a

road, my hair blowing in the cold wind. After a few minutes, I sighed and felt the booze muddling my

I thought I was

Aaron had

he was

wet. It looked like he’d just gotten out of the

couldn’t help but laugh when he saw me sitting on the curb, looking dumbly at his

arms. At Aaron’s surprised look, I cupped

a brief moment of confusion, he gripped my waist and kissed me

of New York

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