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

drunken eyes lit

night!” He lifted a glass of whiskey and downed

who was on his fifth shot, stood up at the table

whole house is on

a cheer from everyone in

say it with me!” Nick raised his glass. “F*ck

I raised

home and see Vincent’s hypocritical face.

I need sex.

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my mind wandered to that one man with his

Aaron.

my contacts. I hesitated, but in my drunken stupor,

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

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

my sound of agreement

badly. I told myself that

I heard Aaron’s low chuckle,

I’m coming to get

the next thing I heard was the sound of a car

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

I was going to

me. Aaron

he was

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

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

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

after a brief moment

in the streets of New York City, two people passionately kissed

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