Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

F*ck len

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.

is

eyes lit up,

He lifted a glass of whiskey and downed

up at the table

whole house is

a cheer from

say it with me!” Nick raised his

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

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 need

I need sex.

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

Aaron.

number in my contacts. I hesitated, but in my drunken stupor,

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

s*xy voice came through the receiver. “Hello, darling. Why are you calling me in

tried to hide my sound of agreement but

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

Aaron’s low chuckle, and my brain

are you? I’m coming

was the sound of a car starting. G*d d*mn,

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

I thought I was going to freeze,

front of me. Aaron

he was in

out 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 of body

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

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

and after a brief moment of confusion, he gripped my waist and

New York City, two people passionately