Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 144. Secret Behind The Key

Of course I remembered the story of Cinder’s obnoxious client, but I hadn’t expected her to bring it up now.

I remembered Cinder complaining nonstop about the client’s bad taste, and how her idiot young son wanted to have penguins in Malibu.

I glanced between Cinder and Eliott, a little shocked. “I thought that guy was a little kid!”

Eliott seemed more than old enough to know that Malibu wasn’t exactly a penguin’s natural habitat.

I was starting to question everything at this point.

“Ahem,” Cinder interrupted my speculation. “What are you talking about? Yes, the penguin-watching one was a little kid. And this is his older brother.”

“Wait, what? The family isn’t on vacation in Morocco? Did he stay in Switzerland just for you?” I couldn’t believe Cinder’s ability to wrap men around her little finger.

Cinder didn’t say anything, just gave me a very mysterious smile.

I was even more shocked by this indirect admission. “Oh my g*d! I thought you weren’t supposed to fall in love with your clients!”

Of course, Cinder was the type to break the rules for a hot guy, and this guy was undeniably hot. If I didn’t have Aaron, I might have made a move on him myself.

Suddenly I felt my fingertips crushed in Aaron’s firm grip. He didn’t say anything as he continued to play with my hands,

fingertips with rapt attention, like my hands were a

at him,

her side. “What are you talking about? Eliott’s not my client,

was always slippery with words, and I was powerless

to my ear and asked me in a low voice, “So, is he good in bed? Does

close my legs in bed for even a second!

of him rising and falling on top of me made me rub my thighs subconsciously. It was impossible for anyone around me

Aaron to get a big head. I congratulated myself on

was still sitting right next to me, and even though Cinder and I were whispering, he could still hear

a little confused when he

take it

for a long time. Compared to

patted my head affectionately. “Poor Olive. I

my buttocks at the memory of having sex with Aaron. I clamped my legs together and pretended not to hear Cinder. “Well, what about you?

soon as I asked, I felt like an

sex. If this new guy couldn’t keep Cinder happy in bed, then it wouldn’t even matter if his c*ck was absolutely massive. Cinder probably wouldn’t keep him around

revealing the smooth curve of her neck.

The green dress made her pale skin stand out even more, and I could see that Cinder’s collarbones and neck

marks, I figured they must have been

I know that? I was a little shocked to realize I had such specific knowledge of h*ckeys, like some

it sent a shiver down my spine.