Cheating with my boyfriend's best friend novel (Olivia and Aaron)

I Love You

Aaron raised his eyebrows and looked at me with a lazy smile on his face, "Is that so? I have something to tell you, too."

"Come on." I took a deep breath and looked back to see Vincent chatting with one of his friends. He didn't seem to be paying attention to me, so I took the opportunity to quickly turn and go to the bathroom. As soon as I entered the bathroom, Aaron came up from behind me. He wrapped his arms tightly around me and rested his chin on my shoulder. His nose was pressed against my neck as he greedily took in my scent, and his curly brown hair rubbed against my cheek. It reminded me of a big dog that was nuzzling me.

Hooked at the mirror in front of me and my eyes widened. When he held me like this, we looked like a real couple.

If only I could have met Aaron before Vincent...

I couldn't help but imagine what things would be like without all of this needless drama. If I hadn't gone to him just to get revenge on Vincent, would our story be different?

On the way to the party, I had no idea what I wanted to say to him.

Now that I was with him, I was struck with clarity. My previous confusion dissolved in his deep blue eyes, and I knew what I wanted to tell him.

I turned around to face him, and I saw myself reflected in his eyes. I loved when I was the only one in that reflection...

I took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to speak.

"Aaron, we-"

"I love you," he cut in.

WHAT???

What did he just say? He said he love me??? Really??

"...love you full of mine..." He moaned and gasped in my ears. "you can easily get all my credit cards, if you tell me you want to buy another sexy dress for me..."

I rolled my eyes.

That's true. That's Aaron Morris I have known. The tomcat who broke every girl's heart through his penis.

Then he kissed me, and I forgot what I was going to say. My eyes widened and I looked at Aaron in disbelief.

Did he know what I wanted to tell him?

"I love you so much...you look like my girl..." He sighed as he pulled away. His lips trailed down my bare neck to my chest. As his breath grew hotter, his movements became rougher.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes when I saw him bury his face in my chest.

How did I fall for such a playboy?

"Did you wear that ring for me?" He asked.

I pressed my index finger to his lips and winked at him playfully. "I wore it for my fiancée."

Aaron narrowed his eyes, turned around, and walked toward

the door.

I suddenly worried that I really upset him, and I hurried to stop him. Before I could open my mouth, I saw him put up the

bathroom's "out of order" sign. Then he locked the door and turned around.

The sound of the deadbolt sliding into place startled me.

The party was just outside. My fiancée was socializing with the other guests while I was fooling around with his best friend in the bathroom.

I swallowed thickly. "What are you doing?"

"You've been ignoring me for so long." Aaron grabbed my hand and put it on his waist. He pressed against me, hooked my chin with his index finger, and looked down at my lips. He sneered. "And now that I finally see you again, you make my blood boil. You let him kiss you earlier. You put on that ring for him.”

"When did I say that I was wearing it for him?" I reached up to caress his face.

"You said it was for your... oh." He finally got a good look at the ring on my finger, and his eyes widened.

"Is that the one I bought you?" he asked cautiously. "You've never worn it before... I thought you didn't like it."

"Are you happy?" I smirked, amused by his jealousy.

"Of course not." Aaron buried his head in my shoulder. "My woman kisses other men in front of me."

"Since when was I your woman?"

"You're wearing the dress I bought. The ring I bought. Whose woman are you?"

He pouted, and I couldn't tell if his frustration was sincere or not. All I knew was that I was falling.

"Let me show you." I pulled him down for a kiss.

Aaron froze for a moment. Then he bit my lip and forced his tongue into my mouth. His hands clutched me tightly, and it felt as if he wanted to pull me into him.

I picked up the faint taste of alcohol on the tip of Aaron's tongue, and it made me feel like I was losing my mind. Why else would I be sliding his hands further down my body?

I gasped. "I have a gift for you."

Author's Note:

Sorry for the delay, and I will release another chapter as compensation later.

Hope you enjoy it!