Cheating with my boyfriend's best friend novel (Olivia and Aaron) novel Chapter 117

Chapter 117. Why Are You Dress Like A Wh*re
“I want to see you in this when we go surfing. I bet you’ll have a tan line in less than a week!” Aaron said, looking me up and down with unbridled excitement.
As I listened to his words and looked at the sheer fabric in his hands, I couldn’t help but blush. I was worried that my boobs would fall out of the bikini if I jogged even a bit, not to mention the intensity of surfing.
I even hid it all the way at the bottom of my dresser out of fear that Aaron would find it.
I shrunk back in shame and I glared at him in annoyance. “Aaron, why are you going through my stuff?”
Aaron froze and looked at me innocently, his eyes looking down at my body. “I was just trying to help you find your pajamas…”
I followed his line of sight and looked down at myself. It was only then that I realized that I was completely naked. No wonder Aaron’s eyes had been glued to me as soon as I sat up!
I squealed in surprise and yoinked the covers up to hide my body.
“What’s there to cover? It’s not like there’s any part of your body that I haven’t seen.” Aaron muttered, hopping onto the bed and trying to rip the covers off of me.
“Aaron, don’t you dare steal that from me, you bully!” I grabbed the quilt as well as we began a game of tug-of-war.
I quickly realized how much stronger Aaron was, so I opted to
throw a pillow right at his face.
I was so angry that I instantly picked up a second pillow and launched it at him. He dodged it with a slight tilt of his head, and the next moment he had my face clasped in his hands.
“You’re so beautiful, you know.” His sudden compliment made me forget my resistance. I let him kiss me.
Not to be outdone, I leaned into the kiss just as much as he did, until our bodies couldn’t help but intertwine. Aaron began running his hands up and down my body.
Just as I began to breathe harder and open my legs for him, Aaron suddenly pulled back and looked up at me. “Baby, as much as I know you want me, you’re gonna be hungry if you don’t eat some breakfast.”
I blushed once again and gave him a gentle kick. “Well, you’re the one who’s to blame!”
Aaron jumped off the bed and fetched a beautifully plated breakfast. He touched the plate and spoke with some annoyance. “Tsk. Unfortunately, it’s a bit cold.”
“Thank you!” I didn’t mind. I instantly took the plate and was about to dig in when he leaned close to me.
“If you really want to thank me, then show me rather than just using your words. Give me a good morning kiss,” Aaron said, playfully pouting at me.
I gave him a blank stare and pushed his face away in mock disgust. “Go away! If you kiss me again, then we won’t be able to leave the room all day.”
“Oh, I don’t mind! I’d rather stay in the bedroom all day with you than go outside…”
Aaron’s face had a playful grin, and I gave him a sideways glance. I already knew that he was fantasizing about having sex all day long, and I wasn’t about to spend the day in this room with that p*rvert.
Aaron noticed my glare and changed the subject. “I’m still looking forward to watching you surf in that bikini.
I glanced out the window. It was close to noon, so it wasn’t a great time to go surfing. “Are you sure you want to go surfing in this blistering heat?”
A flash of embarrassment crossed Aaron’s face, but he quickly thought up another plan. “Then we can go swimming! Or take a boat out onto the sea.”
He held out the bikini in front of me, raising his eyebrows expectantly. I saw the excitement in his eyes and couldn’t bear to let him down. In the end, I sighed as I took the bikini. It barely weighed anything.
I struggled to tie the bikini behind my back and called out to Aaron, who stared at me as I put it on. “Is this really not too revealing?”
“Here, let me help you check.”
Aaron strode forward and cupped my breasts in his hands, squeezing them gently. I instinctively leaned into his arms. He then nodded at me, pretending to be professional. “After my thorough testing, I’ve determined that the bikini is strong, yet still elastic and comfortable. It gets my seal of approval, so let’
s head out!”
I still didn’t feel entirely comfortable in the swimsuit. “The more you say that, the more nervous I get.”
“Trust me; no one would look better in that bikini.” Aaron couldn’t resist reaching out and touching my chest again.
I rolled my eyes at him as I removed his hand from my chest. I took the lead and head out the door ahead of Aaron.
Aaron called out after me to wait for him, but he quickly caught up to me as we reached the hotel door.
I opened the door and felt a cool breeze rush past. I couldn’t help but shiver, hugging my arms tight around my chest.
“Is it cold?”
Aaron took a few steps in front of me to check, but an angry figure suddenly appeared in front of us. It was Vincent.
His arms were crossed as he stared down at me in utter disgust. He looked at me like I was a prostitute, and shouted angrily. “Olive, why are you dressed like a wh*re? Just how many men do you want ogling over you?