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 soon as we played that game, the

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 I had

it-I’ve practiced martial arts for years, after all-and it wouldn’t have been

But I didn’t.

upset, then I was willing to let her hit me if it helped her calm

with.

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

then she’d be

been sent from heaven to save me. I couldn’t resist her, and neither could my d*ck. When she pulled

she felt it too, because I noticed her body squirm

her earlobe and teased it with my tongue, and I

put her hand against my chest and pushed me back

No one will find us here,” I whispered. I slid my hands past her hips and wantonly kneaded the

from the front or the back was enough to make any man’s

it was

you,” I breathed as I pressed her hand against

yank her hand away as if I’d burned her, but I held her

the point where I thought I was going to

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

“I don’t remember you proposing

me…”

raised my head, picked up her chin with my. index finger,

I still need to think about

fluttered in the night air. Her eyes shut tightly as she