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.

is

lit up, and

night!” He lifted a glass of whiskey and downed it

fifth shot, stood up

whole house is

from everyone in

me!” Nick raised

shook the room, and I raised my glass along with them and drank the

into a 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.

–

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

Aaron.

found Aaron’s number in my contacts. I hesitated, but in my drunken stupor, I unblocked him and dialed

Olive. You just want to have sex. Men sucks.

phone, and Aaron’s low, s*xy voice came through the receiver. “Hello, darling. Why

hide my

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

Aaron’s low chuckle, and my brain got even more

you? I’m coming

next thing I heard was the sound of

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

thought I was going to freeze, a sports

of me. Aaron had

he was in a

got out 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

laugh when he saw me sitting on the curb, looking dumbly at his

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

didn’t expect me to be so passionate tonight, and after a brief moment of confusion,

the streets of New