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.

Tonight is

lit

a glass of whiskey and

on his fifth shot, stood up at the table and held up

house is on

a cheer from everyone in

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

The enthusiastic cheers shook the room, and I raised

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 with him. Alcohol did not cure me. I guessed I

I need sex.

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my mind wandered to that one man

Aaron.

my phone and found Aaron’s number in my contacts. I hesitated,

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

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

to hide my sound of agreement but

see him so badly. I told myself that it

then I heard Aaron’s low chuckle, and

are you? I’m coming

sound of a car starting. G*d

the cold wind. After a few minutes, I sighed

was going to freeze, a

of me. Aaron had switched cars again,

time he was in a red

he’d just gotten out of the shower and smelled

laugh when he

flung myself into his arms. At

me to be so passionate tonight, and after a brief moment of confusion, he gripped my waist and kissed me

of New York City,

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