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.

Tonight is

lit up, and he

He lifted a glass of whiskey and downed it in

fifth shot, stood up at the table and

whole house is on

was a cheer from everyone in the

with me!”

and I raised my glass along

tucking a drunken 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

I need sex.

–

that

Aaron.

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

ok, Olive. You just want to have sex. Men sucks. But You want to f*ck a

the receiver. “Hello, darling. Why

to hide my sound

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

then I heard Aaron’s low chuckle, and my brain got

are you? I’m coming to get

Aaron my location, and the next thing I heard was the sound of a

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

I thought I was

Aaron had switched

time he was in a

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 fresh pine scent

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

and practically flung myself into his arms. At

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

Christmas Eve and in the streets of New York