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.

we connected the console to the huge flatscreen, we sat

glued to the screen as we focused solely on

had barely played any Mario Kart. He kept driving off the track, and I won the first

“What were you

rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes at me. “This… did

robes on the floor of this expensive hotel suite, but I didn’t want

probably hasn’t spent time alone with a girl just to play a video game since he was in middle school. It

shifted closer to me. He softly rested his head on my shoulder and pointed toward a bikini set hanging on a chair. “Hey, that’s a pretty nice

just hanged that bikini set. What’s wrong

get a chance to try it on. You’d probably have me pinned to the bed before I finished taking my clothes

the type of guy who’s never sitting idly. I have no clue where the hell he gets the energy to

day.

pin you to the bed? Not the couch, or the carpet?

Aaron f*cking me like an animal. Just the

thigh, his fingers inching under

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

innocence. “I just wanted to help you get changed… you’re not thinking

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