Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

I had considered many possibilities, but I underestimated how much Nick had been hiding from me.

Until now, it hadn’t even occurred to me that he might be lying about “staying in school lately”.

So which of his statements had actually been true all this time?

I looked at the blond man and was about to ask another question when I realized he was sizing me up.

“Oh, I’m Olive, Olive Woods,” I briefly introduced myself and offered my hand. “I’m a friend of Nick’s.”

The man shook my hand. “Boris Smith,” he said. “You can call me Boris.”

“Boris,” I asked, “could you tell me about Nick’s situation here?

I noticed the young man’s nose wrinkled slightly when I mentioned Nick.

Did she have something against Nick?

A bad feeling stayed in my mind.

What kind of life had Nick been leading since he came to Harvard? I realized that I had greatly underestimated him and David.

At Columbia, Nick’s directness and professionalism had always made him popular with those around him.

So even if there were personality clashes, most people wouldn’t have shown such obvious rejection on their faces.

“Hurry?” I asked, realizing it would be hard to find another of Nick’s colleagues at this time of day.I decided to take the opportunity and looked into Boris’s hazel eyes. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to buy you lunch.”

Boris hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

We walked side by side to a nearby restaurant.

your accent, are you from New York?” Boris asked

my undergraduate and Ph.D. Nick was my best friend during my PhD. He is the most honest, professional,

my words. “I think

gave me an idea of

same time, my heart

here to spend Christmas with

“Yeah.”

“You come from Manhattan?”

“No, from Germany,”

fellow has some charm to make a beauty like you

That’s why I came uninvited,” I paused and looked

to a Mexican restaurant that Boris said was

food came quickly before I had

had ordered was

my stomach growl even louder. I started right away and saved

must say that Boris’s recommendation

head and I was starving so I ate faster than usual. By the

looks like you haven’t eaten in days,” he

night,” I shrugged. “I was

slowly. “I’m sure now that you and

came to Harvard. At first we kept in touch, but then he started to get worse and

as

even telling Nick…” But before he could finish, Boris’s tone turned sharp as if he had heard some kind of joke. “No!” Boris straightened up.“Ken does not discriminate against LGBT people at all. He only discriminates against people who enter through the back door. Most people would have a problem with someone breaking in through unorthodox means. It’s just that Ken is more direct about it.” I felt that something was wrong. “Are you saying that

“Even our boss complained to us in private, regretting giving Nick the offer in the first

within me, and my face

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