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

lit up, and

of whiskey and downed it in one

fifth shot, stood up at the table and held up

whole house is on me

from everyone in

with me!” Nick raised his

cheers shook the room, and I raised

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 need

I need sex.

–

to that one

Aaron.

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

have sex. Men sucks. But You

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

my sound of agreement but

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

Aaron’s low chuckle, and

I’m

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

side of the road, my hair blowing in the cold wind. After

I was going to freeze, a

me. Aaron had switched cars again,

was

got out of the car, and his hair was a little wet. It looked like he’d just gotten out of the shower and

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

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

and after a brief

of New York City, two people passionately kissed underneath a