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 your

lit up,

our night!” He lifted a glass of

on his fifth shot, stood up at the

house is on me

from everyone in the

it with me!” Nick raised his glass.

and I raised my glass along with them and drank the night

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.

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

want to have sex. Men sucks. But

and Aaron’s low, s*xy voice came through the receiver. “Hello, darling. Why are you calling me

hide my

badly. I told myself that

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

are you? I’m coming to get

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

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

when I thought I was going to

of me. Aaron had switched cars again,

was in

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

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

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

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

New York City, two people passionately kissed underneath