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.

for her later tonight, and everything was going well until the party officially started. As

wanted him to out Emily in the process. My initial intention was to help Olive

years, after all-and it wouldn’t have been a challenge to

But I didn’t.

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

with.

while she was crying in my arms. Honestly, I never wanted to see her cry again. Unless she was in

then

she pulled me by the collar for this kiss, I felt a tent rise in my pants and press against her

it too, because I noticed her body

her ear. I nipped at her earlobe and

against my chest and pushed me back with a slight

slid my hands past her

tight skirt she wore didn’t leave much to the imagination. A view from the front or the back was enough to

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

need you,” I breathed as I

away as if I’d burned her, but I held her in place. I nipped her earlobe again and

to the point where I thought I was

and gave me a harsh squeeze, and all of the color drained from my face at the sudden pain. I buried my face into

“I don’t

me…”

her chin with my. index finger, and jokingly glared at her. “As if

know… I still

her burgundy hair fluttered in the