Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 155: A good mea!

That evening, Aaron and I stayed in the small, sleepy little

town.

We walked through the streets holding hands, and even though we didn’t buy anything or do anything special, I felt more content than I ever had. Maybe this was what it was like to be in love. Even if we just sat around for an entire after- noon, we wouldn’t get bored as long as we were together.

Once we returned to the villa, I found Eliott sitting upright on the sofa. Cinder was draped lazily across his lap like a cat, playing with his phone, and there was a messy pile of design- er shopping bags on the floor around them.

“Olive, come check out my new dress!” she greeted me happily. “You guys are back just in time for the camping trip tomorrow. Eliott found this gorgeous campsite where you can see tons of stars at night, do you want to go with us?”

At that point, I would’ve said yes to anything that got me out of the house. I nodded and turned to Aaron. “Do you want to go?”

“Sure,” Aaron agreed without hesitation. He came over and kissed me on the cheek. “Are you hungry, babe? I can cook something if you’d like.”

I requested a few favorites, and Aaron interrogated Cin- der and the others by his gaze alone once more.

“Wow, the legendary Aaron Morris is going to cook for me. Maybe I should frame this meal and hang it on my wall so my great-granddaughter can hear about this momentous oc- casion,” Cinder teased.

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Aaron rolled his eyes. “Fine, if you’re going to be

be like that,

maybe I just won’t make you anything.”

“Oh, don’t be ridiculous.” Cinder smiled and gave Eliott a quick kiss on the lips. “Don’t worry, Aaron, I’ve got the perfect sous-chef for you right here. Go help him out, okay, dear?”

me a bashful grin, and his ears turned red again. He straightened his clothes nervously, then got up and followed

cook?” I was curious; Eliott seemed like the kind of guy who came from a rich family and never had to worry about anything, so how would he have learned to

try Aaron Morris’s cooking. I’m pretty lucky to have you, Olive. Maybe you should write a book about how you tamed the famous tomcat.

I can save

scoffed. “I don’t need dating advice

have Eliott.”

randomly took some Louis Vuitton packaging paper by the sofa, rolled it into a

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her hair

portantly…” She

phone” at Cinder. “Ma’am, you can’t say things

me. “I heard a lot of

up!” I clapped a hand over Cinder’s mouth, and she let out a

in his tracks, surprised to find us wrestling on the couch like a couple

between two indepen- dent women, it’s none of

scuffle with me as she ordered. “I like mine

wasn’t asking you, but I’ll pass on your request to Eliott.” Aaron looked down his nose at us. “And by the way, get your hands

our

the rich, sa- vory fragrance that permeated the

to meet our high expectations. The appetizer was fol- lowed by a main course of lamb chops. Eliott helped Aaron take it out of the oven, and the delicious aroma immediately made my mouth water. Cinder and

practiced and expert as Aaron’s, but it was still

feeling of being at home here, surrounded by the people I loved, about to enjoy a delicious hot meal. Aaron came out of the kitchen,

lowered his head eagerly to give me a kiss on the lips. Afterward, he patted

that “thanks” might entail. Cinder winked at me with that all- seeing gaze, and I could only shrug and sit down to pick up my knife

Aaron was an exceptional chef, I was still amazed every time I ate his

I’d definitely throw some cash at you for