Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

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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 your

drunken eyes lit

our night!” He lifted a glass of whiskey

on his fifth shot, stood up at the table and

house is on

was a cheer from everyone

it with me!” Nick

men!” The enthusiastic cheers shook the room, and I raised my glass along with them and

back home and see Vincent’s hypocritical face. I didn’t want to lie in the same

I need sex.

–

and then, my mind wandered to that one

Aaron.

in my contacts. I hesitated, but

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

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

to hide my sound of agreement

see him so badly. I told myself that

then I heard Aaron’s low chuckle, and my

I’m coming to get

told Aaron my location, and the next thing I heard was the sound of a car starting. G*d d*mn, did he

side of the road, my hair blowing in the cold wind. After a few minutes, I

thought I was going

in front of me. Aaron had switched cars again,

he was

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

looking at me like that?” Aaron couldn’t help but laugh when he saw me sitting on the curb, looking

stood up and practically flung myself into his arms. At Aaron’s surprised look, I cupped his

and after a brief moment of confusion, he

and in the streets of New York City,