Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 123. Hands Occupied

“I just remembered something! One of my hobbies is play- ing video games.”

I would do everything to stop the coming sex. Oh g*d, that’s too much. Was him a monster or what? A year ago, was accused by my boyfriend to be ‘S*xual Frigidity’, while now, I thought I experienced more sex as if a ‘Sex Addict’.

Aaron stopped, raised his eyebrows, a bit curious. “Oh? What sort of games do you like?”

I saw his d*ck hanging in front of me. I swallowed an invis- ible ball, and avoid to look at that thirsty monster.

“I play a lot of Mario Kart.” I gently pushed him away from me, my excitement clear by my expression. “Do you wanna race and see who’s better?”

“What?” Aaron pointed at his d*ck, asked me in a ridicu- lous tone “Bebe, you want me to play video game, right now? Are you some kind of teenager boy?”

“…Oh, yeah. That’s what I mean.” I did not dare to look at his fire eyes “I…I bet you could not beat me.”

“What, do you really think you’d beat me?” He followed suit and stood up, calling the butler to bring the console and controllers.

Ah-hah. That’s it. He was really the teenager.

Haughed at his childish silently, and satisfied to me own clever. Olive, you are master of brain.

connected the console to the huge flatscreen, we sat right on the cashmere

glued to the screen as we

was obvious that Aaron had barely played any Mario Kart. He kept driving off the track, and I won the first game

smirk. “What were you saying about

his eyes at me.

for us to play Mario Kart in these fancy robes on the

video game since he was in middle school. It was nice to see

He softly rested his head on my shoulder and pointed toward a bikini set hanging on a chair. “Hey, that’s a pretty nice set. You should try

that bikini set. What’s

if I’d even get a chance to try it on. You’d probably

before. Aaron is the type of guy who’s never sitting idly. I

day.

and wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. “Oh, I’d pin you to the bed? Not the couch, or the carpet? Didn’t you have fun

Aaron f*cking me like an animal. Just the memory of that night turned

my expression and ran his hand up my thigh, his fingers inching under my robe. I slapped his hand,

want to be held down by him again tonight; my back still hurt

“I just wanted to help you

angrily. “Shut up!” I held his hand in a vice grip. “You can just find some other