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 your

eyes lit

night!” He lifted a glass of whiskey and downed

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

is

from everyone

everyone, say it with me!” Nick raised

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

hypocritical face. I didn’t want to lie in the same bed with him.

I need sex.

–

wandered to that one man with his curly brown hair and

Aaron.

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

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

quickly answered the phone, and Aaron’s low, s*xy voice came through the receiver. “Hello, darling. Why are

my sound of

so badly. I told myself that it

heard Aaron’s low chuckle, and my brain

you? I’m

and the next thing I heard was the sound of a car starting. G*d d*mn, did he

sat on the side of the road, my hair blowing in the cold

I was going to freeze, a sports

me. Aaron

time he was in a red

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

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

practically flung myself into his arms. At Aaron’s surprised look, I

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

in the streets of New