Chapter 9
Vxnent: Im gonna be home late. Somebody invited me out for drinks with the guys
Vxnent: Dont bother waiting for me babe
Vxnent: Get a good nights sleep before work
I fumed silently. I’d asked him where he was hours ago, and he was just replying to me now? Emily must be in the shower if he somehow found time to pay attention to me.
heyOlive: Somebody? who’s that?
Vxnent: Just aaron, the Tomcat.
I glanced at the man in bed next to me, surprised to find him staring right back. He smiled before pushing himself off the bed, “I’m gonna shower real quick. Sit tight.”
“Oh, okay,” I replied. It felt so natural that I felt puzzled. Why should I wait for him? It’s not like he’s my boyfriend or anything.
“Good girl,” he said, ruffling my hair before walking to the bathroom.
My eyes were glued to his back as I watched him disappear behind the frosted glass door.
The sound of running water reached my ears and I gulped, thinking about the last time I slept with Aaron. I could clearly imagine the hot streams of water dripping from his hair and down the bridge of his
nose, past his lips and chin, across his collarbone, over his chest and abs, and eventually reaching his gorgeous cock. I nearly drooled at the thought of every inch of his skin I’d once felt against mine.
But we weren’t anything more than fuck buddies, and even that was
over.
I looked down at my phone and replied to Vincent.
heyOlive: ohhh have you two made up?
Vxncent: Lol weve been brothers for years. One drunk scuffle isnt gonna change that
Vxncent: Im used to it by now so it doesnt bother me but hes still the same casanova hes always been, always so noncommittal
Vxncent: But at least he has the skills in bed to make up for it
There he was, cheating on his own girlfriend in the room next door, yet still having the audacity to criticize his best friend. This hypocrisy was exactly what I despised about him.
heyOlive: how do you know what he’s like in bed??? have you slept with him before????
Vxncent: NO
Vxncent: Its just that after several years ive seen his you-know-what a few times here and there
Vxncent: Wait but why do you ask? Am i not good enough anymore?
heyOlive: awww baby~ i only have eyes for one man <3
Vxncent: Good girl
Being called a “good girl” by Vincent didn’t give me the same butterflies in my stomach as when Aaron did it.
Soon enough, Aaron was back from his shower.
After drying his hair, Aaron climbed into bed. I set my phone down, not replying to Vincent’s last text, and just looked at him.
“You and Vincent made up really fast. After what happened at the bar, I’m surprised.” I said, crossing my legs, holding a hand to my chest in mock disbelief.
“We’re both getting something we want from each other. He can’t get away from me,” sighed Aaron with a plodding laugh.
That was oddly ambiguous. Was Vincent attracted to his best friend? Was Aaron just another outlet to satisfy his lust? I looked Aaron up and down with a confused expression.
He understood what I meant right away, scooting closer and stroking my hair. “Don’t think too much about it, darling. It doesn’t matter what he wants. I’m straight.”
I moved away from his touch, brushing my hand over my lips, “Who
knows? Things did return to normal between you guys pretty
quickly…”
“Why do you sound jealous?” Aaron moved closer to me, and I responded by pulling back further.
He laughed and fell back onto the bed, chuckling.
Once he’d calmed down, he poked me in the side, tickling me. “Pass me my phone.”
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