Chapter 101
Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend
Aaronâs POV When Olive kissed me, my heart swelled with joy.
Itâs not the first time, but my heart still beat for her every time.
And I felt this time, something was different.
I could not figure out what exactly the difference was. Tonight, so many things happened. And my brain had already paralyzed in joy when my eyes caught her in this club. I could not think anything, except her.
She looked gorgeous.
And she looked mine.
I loved this woman, even if she had no idea. Iâd tried my hardest to lure her step-by-step into my trap, but in the end, she came to me willingly.
Not once did I feel ashamed of being the âother manâ in her relationship. Before, I thought I could continue being her dirty secret for the rest of my life. As long as I was with her, I didnât care.
But now, I wanted her all to myself. I wanted to openly and honestly be hers.
And for her to be mine.
I desperately wanted to tell her all of the secrets that Iâd kept from her, but now wasnât the time. That day will come soon, but not yet.
Before coming to this party, Iâd planned a surprise for her later tonight, and everything was going well until the party officially started. As soon as we played that game, the steady harmony between us shattered.
I used the rules of the game to try to force Vincent to admit that he was cheating on her. I even wanted him to out Emily in the process. My initial intention was to help Olive finally be rid of him, but it turned out that I had seriously overstepped. I never imagined that my good intentions would earn me a slap in the face.
I couldâve avoided it-Iâve practiced martial arts for years, after all-and it wouldnât have been a challenge to catch her hand by the wrist.
But I didnât.
If she was upset, then I was willing to let her hit me if it helped her calm down. Especially since this was my fault to begin with.
My heart broke while she was crying in my arms. Honestly, I never wanted to see her cry again. Unless she was in my bed.
At least then sheâd be comfortable.
This woman must have been sent from heaven to save me. I couldnât resist her, and neither could my d*ck. When she pulled me by the collar for this kiss, I felt a tent rise in my pants and press against her abdomen.
Maybe she felt it too, because I noticed her body squirm under the pressure.
I couldnât help but smile as my lips kissed their way to her ear. I nipped at her earlobe and teased it with my tongue, and I relished the feeling of her trembling in my arms.
Olive put her hand against my chest and pushed me back with a slight gasp. âAaron, not here.â
âDonât worry, itâs secluded. No one will find us here,â I whispered. I slid my hands past her hips and wantonly kneaded the flesh of her a*s.
The tight skirt she wore didnât leave much to the imagination. A view from the front or the back was enough to make any manâs blood boil.
I had to admit it: Oliveâs a*s was a perfect peach shape. It was round and full, but it was still incredibly soft. Just palming it was enough to make my mind fog and my d*ck twitch.
âI need you,â I breathed as I pressed her hand against my d*ck. âPlease.â
She tried to yank her hand away as if Iâd burned her, but I held her in place. I nipped her earlobe again and begged her to help me.
The pressure was building to the point where I thought I was going to die.
She giggled and gave me a harsh squeeze, and all of the color drained from my face at the sudden pain. I buried my face into the crook of her neck and hissed, âAre you trying to kill your future husband?â
She hummed lightly. âI donât remember you proposing to meâ¦â
I immediately raised my head, picked up her chin with my. index finger, and jokingly glared at her. âAs if youâd marry anyone else.â
âI donât know⦠I still need to think about it.â
The breeze hit her, and her burgundy hair fluttered in the night air. Her eyes shut tightly as she shivered.
I was so frustrated, but all I could do was laugh. I knew she was toying with me on purpose. The only person in the world whoâd deny me for this long was Olive.
And there was nothing I could do about it.
âYou have to marry me, Olive. Or else.â
She raised her eyebrows at me. âOr else what?â
I looked down into her emerald green eyes, and they narrowed like a catâs. F*ck, all I wanted was to pin her to the bed and pound her until she begged for mercy. At that moment, my eyes turned dark with lust and possessiveness.
Olive frowned, and her eyes widened in alarm. âWhy are you looking at me like thatâ¦? Something tells me youâre thinking bad thoughts.â
I poked her cheek with the tip of my tongue and chuckled. âYouâre absolutely right.â
With that, I lowered my head and put my lips on hers, covering the mouth that I loved and hated all at the same time.
She froze for just a moment, then h*oked her hands around the back of my neck and responded passionately to my kiss.
This woman was all mine. For now, at least.
But I hoped, more than anything, that sheâd be mine forever.
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