Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 157: Does your girlfriend have a figure like mine?

When I woke up the next day, Aaron was already out of bed. I heard the sound of running water from the bathroom.

It didn’t take long for the sound to stop, and the bath- room door was pushed open. A freshly clean Aaron dried his hair with a towel as he walked toward me. “Morning, babe! How did you sleep last night?”

I grumbled. “I think I would’ve slept better if you hadn’t messed around.”

He ignored my complaint and leaned over me to plant a kiss on my cheek. “Get ready, we need to buy some camping stuff later.”

“I was in the middle of getting up.” I got out of bed and noticed Aaron staring at me. I looked down to find myself bare, except for Aaron’s h*ckeys dotting my skin.

His habits in bed were absolutely awful. It was like he was a dog marking his territory. I had no clue how his previous lovers put up with him.

I glared at Aaron in disgust, and he rubbed his nose. “I’ll go make you some coffee.”

I hopped in the bathroom for a quick shower. When I was done, Aaron was already standing in the doorway, waiting for me. He had a hairdryer in his hands. “Come here, I’ll dry your hair for you!”

Fantastic!

I said thank you, took the towel off of my head, and walked over. I perched on the stool in front of the vanity and looked at my blazing red hair in the mirror. It was wet and

clumped together, but it slowly separated into distinct, flow- ing locks as Aaron dried it.

He patiently combed every strand of my hair with his fin- ger, as if he was handling the most precious treasure in the world.

I glanced at his blue eyes in the mirror. They were deep, peaceful pools of love. The gentleness I saw made my heart flutter.

him silently as he stared at my hair. At this mo- ment,

me from behind. He smiled at me through the mirror and spoke in a wistful tone. “Babe, you’re so

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was capable of accom- plishing anything. Why did he have to have such a dirty mouth? He

was so angry that I glared at him, shoved him away, and stomped toward the door. “Aren’t we going

to me in

busy that we didn’t even notice it was

tiny s*owflakes floated down from overhead. Some found their way past my collar and onto my skin. I

front of me. He wrapped me in his down jacket and

I protested,

my palm and said, “Well, good thing

“…” This idiot.

Okay, I can look like a dumb

mall was packed as well. It was probably because of the beautiful snow. The

a woman’s nature to buy even more things. Without

felt a little guilty walking around with nothing in my hands.

his head. “Nope, I still have enough energy to play with you

asked him! I gritted my teeth and glared at him before turning around and burrowing into the

up to me with just a few

toward a coffee shop in front of me. “I’m

“No, you go on ahead.

to

in a s*xy wrap

frowned, and a strong sense of panic overtook me. I didn’t care about the hot cocoa