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 your

eyes lit up,

of

his fifth shot, stood up

house is on me

from everyone in

with me!” Nick raised his

and I raised my

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 need sex.

–

now and then, my mind wandered to that one man with his

Aaron.

I hesitated, but in my drunken stupor, I

sex. Men sucks.

through the receiver. “Hello, darling. Why are you calling me in the

to hide my sound of

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

I heard Aaron’s low chuckle, and my

you? I’m

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

my hair blowing in the cold wind. After a

I thought I was going

front of me. Aaron

he was in a

wet. It looked like he’d just gotten out of the shower and smelled like the fresh pine scent of

me like that?” Aaron couldn’t help but laugh when he saw me sitting on

stood up and practically flung myself into his arms. At Aaron’s surprised look, I cupped his

so passionate tonight, and after a brief moment of

New York City,

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