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?”

I was watch- ing them, he gave me a bashful grin, and his ears turned red again. He straightened his clothes nervously, then got up and followed Aaron

the kind of guy who came from a rich family and never

get to try Aaron Morris’s cooking. I’m pretty lucky to have you, Olive. Maybe you should

yeah? Would you buy it, then? I can save you an

don’t need dating

have Eliott.”

Louis Vuitton packaging paper by the sofa, rolled

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tucked her hair behind

patience, respect, and most im- portantly…” She winked

and I threw the “micro- phone” at Cinder. “Ma’am, you can’t say things like

herself against my shoulder, smirking at me. “I heard a lot of very

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

Aaron asked as he came out of the kitchen. He paused in his tracks, surprised to find us wrestling on the couch like a couple of bickering kids. “Hey, what’s going on in

important conversation between two indepen- dent women, it’s none of your business!”

me as she ordered. “I like mine with a little char

request to Eliott.” Aaron looked down his nose at us. “And by the way, get your hands

later, our dinner was

rich, sa- vory fragrance that permeated

main course of lamb chops. Eliott helped Aaron take it out of the

but*hered the lamb chops and served them on a plate with a cre*my sauce. His movements weren’t as practiced and expert as Aaron’s,

about to enjoy a delicious hot meal. Aaron came out of the kitchen, and I hugged him around the waist and stood on tiptoe to kiss his cheek. “Thank you, honey. I

eagerly to give me a kiss on the lips. Afterward, he patted my butt and whispered in my ear, “You can thank me

winked at me with that all- seeing gaze,

already knew Aaron was an exceptional chef, I was still amazed every time

throw some cash at you for more of these.” Cinder took a