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 sat right on the cashmere carpet in

the screen as we focused solely on

was obvious that Aaron had barely played any Mario Kart. He kept driving off the

a smug smirk. “What were you saying about beating me? Let’s

eyes at me. “This… did

these fancy robes on the floor of this expensive hotel suite, but I didn’t want to say that

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

controller and shifted closer to me. He softly rested his head on my shoulder and pointed toward a bikini

he just hanged that bikini

even get a chance to try it on. You’d probably have me

type of guy who’s never sitting idly. I have

day.

my waist from behind. “Oh, I’d pin you to the bed? Not the couch, or the carpet? Didn’t you have fun the other day when I pinned you to the floor-to-ceiling window

clearly re- called the image of Aaron f*cking me like an animal. Just the memory of that night turned me

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

didn’t want to be held down by him

just wanted to

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