Chapter 14
Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend
The whole meeting was a bit nerve-wracking for me. Aaron was acting like he didnât know me, and his demeanor seemed different as well. The thin-framed glasses he was wearing gave the impression that he was a simple gentleman.
What surprised me more than his professional aesthetic was how quickly he grasped our teamâs experimental model as Julian explained it. Aaronâs slender fingers traced the cellular diagram on the monitor while he matched our directorâs vocabulary as they discussed.
To me, the thoughtful motions of his hands on the screen were sexier than when they were palming my chest. The clarity of his academic tone was more alluring than how he sounded in bed with me.
Iâd never seen this side of him before-never imagined he had it in him. Sunlight spilled in through the window and landed gently on his face. The warm light made his sapphire eyes sparkle. This wasnât the same lust-addled gaze Iâd seen in the bedroom, and I found myself drawn to his focused intellect.
âSo far, your project has been nothing but constructive. Everything is built on top of strong hypotheses.â
Not only was he affirming our results up to this point, but he fully understood Julianâs line of reasoning.
He truly had faith in our work.
âYes! I know exactly which one of our experiments youâre referring to,â Julian nodded eagerly. âThat division of our research was highlighted in a journal not too long ago. In fact, it was conducted primarily by Olive here, our only female researcher.â He pointed at me.
Aaronâs eyes swept up to my face and he gave a polite smile.
0004 âThen youâre working with an incredible woman.â
My face flushed. This was the first time Iâd ever had a serious conversation with Aaron. The only other times heâd paid me compliments were when I was in bed with him.
âI actually made my decision before coming in today,â Aaron continued. âMy secretary is already preparing the relevant materials, legalities and whatnot-for me to provide funds to your department on a regular basis. Of course, Iâm not doing this just to be charitable. My sponsorship is entirely dependent on your results. If I see in one of your reports that Iâm not seeing the progress I want, weâll have to meet again to⦠renegotiate.â He said all of this with a smile and casual shrug of his shoulders.
Nick nudged my shoulder with his arm as Aaron and Julian shook hands in front of us. âDonât start drooling now.â
I glared and moved to elbow him. He needed to watch it with the b*lls*it coming out of his mouth. Both Aaron and Julian were here, and I didnât want to ruin their image of me with Nickâs unprofessionalism.
Nick immediately stepped forward, out of the way of my elbow, and respectfully raised his hand. âIf the two of you donât mind, I think itâd be a wonderful idea to celebrate this partnership. Over lunch maybe?
Thereâs this amazing Mexican restaurant nearby.â
âIâm sorry, but I have an alumni lecture to give in about half an hour. Iâm afraid I canât make it.â Aaron declined politely.
âIâm also busy today,â I said quickly. âSorry, Nick.â
That was a lie.
I was actually free for the rest of the day after this meeting Back in the hallway, I pulled up the campus activity feed on my phone and scrolled until I found Aaronâs name. It looked like the lecture was about the up-and-coming technological revolution. That was something related to my major, right? Close enough, at least.
And so I decided to check it out.
By the time I got to the auditorium, there was already a long line of people waiting at the entrance. It took me around twenty minutes to get inside, and during that time, I was stuck listening to two girls behind me gossip about Aaron: his looks, his family, his company, and his past relationships. Hell, they even dedicated a few minutes to imagine how big his d*ck must be. It made me wonder how many people attending his lecture were actually there to learn something.
Still, part of me was happy for him. All in all, this was a successful turnout.
Just when I thought I was finally about to escape those two lovely young ladies, the auditoriumâs management informed me that the event was by appointment only.
ââScuse me, sis,â one of the girls behind me piped up. âIf you didnât reserve your seat, could you like, get out of the way? Weâre trying to meet that stud inside.â
Christ, how entitled could these girls be?
I turned my head and gave them a blank look. âWhatâs got you so excited? I promise heâs not as s*xy on the podium as he is on the bed.â
I mustâve been insane to say that to them.
I mustâve been insane to stand outside the lecture hall for two whole hours.
In truth, I wouldâve loved to know what Aaron was talking about inside, but from where I was, I could only make out the audienceâs applause and occasional laughter.
So while I waited, I opened up Google and searched for âAaron Morris.â
From what I could find, he studied at Columbia University and majored in both computer science and biotechnology. However, he never finished with a degree due to his interest in entrepreneurship.
At least I still had my PhD.
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A few more taps informed me that Aaron was 23 years old when he started his company, and heâd become a stable billionaire by the age of 30. That was pretty much all that Cinder told me. In fact, she told me even more: Aaron had lived in the lap of luxury since he was born.
His mother was from a long line of well-established European aristocracy. As a child, he lived as if he were a prince.
At that age, I was s*ipping class at my local elementary school and running off to the cemetery to read in peace. Wasnât that just cheery for a little kid?
Before I knew it, my Google search had me clicking on a link to a celebrity news site. P*paraz*i had published photos of him coming in and out of a ritzy hotel with three diflerent women, all on the same night.
That was when I decided Iâd seen enough, and I closed the webpage. It wasnât because I was jealous, but⦠I just didnât like the idea that Iâd become another one of those women to him.
I thought back to what Daisy had told me: Aaron never went for longer than one round with the women he casually slept with.
Wait.
Didnât she also say he was sponsoring a project?
Because of me?
No, that couldnât be right. That couldnât even be possible. Funding our research was no small matter, even for someone as ridiculously wealthy as Aaron. He was more logical than this, right? He had to be.
He didnât seem like the kind of guy to let his emotions get the better of him. Moreover, his attitude with Julian earlier indicated that heâd been following our work for a long time. He didnât even mention knowing me while they talked.
He didnât even say a word to me!
While I brooded outside of the auditorium, I watched the lobby doors open. The crowd gradually made their way outside of the building to loiter in the courtyard. With a furrowed brow, I pulled out my phone and tapped on Aaronâs profile picture, but there were no updates from him.
I shuddered I was really checking on what Aaron was up to.
As if my shattered moral compass wasnât enough, Iâve been infected with this stubborn curiosity toward Aaron. I couldnât believe it. Curiosity meant interest, and interest would lead to love, and love was the last thing I wanted in my life right now.
I locked my phone and slipped it back into my pocket. I made a naive mistake by standing outside his lecture.
Just as I was about to leave, my phone chirped.
I frowned and pulled it out. Again.
* It was Vincent.
Vxnent: Babe??
D Vxncnt: You done yet???
Oops.
Today was our third anniversary. Iâd promised him days ago that Iâd make sure to finish work in the lab early, but I completely forgot.
Iâve never forgotten about our anniversary before.
VXncnt: I have something special planned Vxnent: Wait for me on campus As soon as I lifted my finger to text my reply, the rich scent of amber washed over me.
âWere you waiting for me, darling?â
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