Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Aaron’s POV

When Olive kissed me, my heart swelled with joy.

It’s not the first time, but my heart still beat for her every time.

And I felt this time, something was different.

I could not figure out what exactly the difference was. Tonight, so many things happened. And my brain had already paralyzed in joy when my eyes caught her in this club. I could not think anything, except her.

She looked gorgeous.

And she looked mine.

I loved this woman, even if she had no idea. I’d tried my hardest to lure her step-by-step into my trap, but in the end, she came to me willingly.

Not once did I feel ashamed of being the ‘other man’ in her relationship. Before, I thought I could continue being her dirty secret for the rest of my life. As long as I was with her, I didn’t

care.

But now, I wanted her all to myself. I wanted to openly and honestly be hers.

And for her to be mine.

I desperately wanted to tell her all of the secrets that I’d kept from her, but now wasn’t the time. That day will come soon,

but not yet.

to this party, I’d planned a surprise for her later tonight, and everything was going well until

of the game to try to force Vincent to admit that he was cheating on her. I even wanted him to out Emily in the process. My initial intention was to help Olive finally be rid of him, but it turned out that

after all-and it wouldn’t have been a challenge to catch her hand by

But I didn’t.

if it helped her calm down. Especially since this was my fault

with.

was crying in my arms. Honestly, I never wanted to see her

then

couldn’t resist her, and neither could my d*ck. When she pulled me by

too, because I

her earlobe and teased it

and pushed me back with a slight gasp. “Aaron,

I whispered. I slid my hands past her hips and wantonly kneaded the flesh

much to the imagination. A view from the front or the back was enough to make any man’s

shape. It was round and full, but it was still incredibly soft. Just palming it was enough to make my mind

you,” I breathed as I pressed her hand against my d*ck.

her, but I held her in place. I nipped

pressure was building to the point where I thought

and all of the color drained from my face at the sudden pain. I buried my face into the crook of her neck and hissed, “Are you trying to kill

hummed lightly. “I don’t remember

me…”

up her chin with my. index finger, and jokingly glared at her. “As if you’d

know… I still need to

breeze hit her, and her burgundy hair fluttered in the night air. Her eyes shut tightly