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 your

drunken eyes lit up, and he

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

stood up at the table and held up his

house is on

a cheer from everyone in the

me!” Nick raised his glass. “F*ck

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

Nick 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.

I need sex.

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my mind wandered to that one

Aaron.

in my contacts. I hesitated, but in my drunken stupor, I unblocked him and

just want to have sex.

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

tried to hide my sound

myself that it wasn’t what I wanted, that it

then I heard Aaron’s low chuckle, and

you? I’m

heard was the sound of a car starting. G*d d*mn, did he really want to

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

I thought I was going to freeze, a

in front of me. Aaron had switched

he was in

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

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

his arms. At Aaron’s

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

New York City, two people