Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 168

By the time I’d finished making love to Aaron, it was almost afternoon.

I was limp and exhausted, clinging to Aaron’s broad chest like a koala and

listening to his strong heartbeat as he carried me out of the bathroom.

As soon as we’d entered the bedroom again, I saw the smashed mirror on the

dresser. Aaron had already cleaned up the shattered pieces of glass on the

floor, but there was still a piece of the broken mirror that hadn’t fallen down.

The sight of it reminded me of Aaron’s strange behavior from earlier, and the

image of him knocking over the contents of the vanity played in my mind in slow

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motion. I pursed my lips and frowned slightly, looking at the distorted reflection

of my own worried face in the broken mirror.

The next second, a pair of large hands covered my eyes. Aaron’s deep voice

rang out in my ears, “Don’t look at that.”

Everything was dark, and all I could feel was his warm hands across my face.

Maybe my other senses were heightened in the darkness, because I thought I

could detect a hint of nervousness and tension in Aaron. My heart suddenly

melted into a puddle of goo.

I reached out and covered the backs of Aaron’s hands with my own, teasing,

“Okay, I won’t look, but we’ll probably have to go out and buy a new mirror later.”

Aaron put me on the vanity chair, grabbed the back of the chair vigorously, and

spun me around so my back was facing the mirror. Our eyes met, and I stared

at him.

moment, Aaron coughed lightly. He took a hair

to dry my hair. “Okay, we can

afternoon.”

hair was dry, I got dressed and

with Aaron.

so I

enough

by the hand and inspected each

of the dresser

walked around the brightly lit

and I felt like we

I frowned at the thought of

Aaron.

surprise as I paused in

aisle, distracted.

didn’t want to tell Aaron what I was thinking, so I changed the

dresser right there… I

house really well, right?”

I pointed, and his eyes lit

by the shoulders

great taste, baby. In the future, I’m definitely letting you pick

furniture in our

my heart sk*pped a beat. I felt strangely

so

bought the new dresser and

already set.

in our room, Eliott had ordered dinner

us. After we ate, we all sat

to Eliott. “Eliott, I’m very

our room

it’s just a dresser.” Eliott held Cinder’s hand,

Aaron. “And that Cornelio Cappellini dresser you bought is much

I have to say, you

the one who picked out

She has a good eye,” Aaron said, giving me a warm smile. He’d

in front of other people,

his compliment.

seem at all bothered about the broken mirror. He

us, then smoothly changed

returned to our room, I pushed open the glass door

out onto the balcony. I looked up at the silhouette of