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

drunken eyes lit

a glass of whiskey and downed it in one

shot, stood up at the table and

is on

a cheer from everyone in

it with me!”

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

home and see Vincent’s hypocritical face. I didn’t want to lie in the same bed with him. Alcohol did not

I need sex.

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my mind wandered to that one

Aaron.

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

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

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

to hide my sound of agreement but

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

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

you? I’m coming to get

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

of the road, my hair blowing in the cold wind. After a few minutes, I

I was going to

front of me. Aaron

time he was

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

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

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

a brief moment of confusion, he gripped my waist

in the streets of New York City, two people passionately kissed underneath