Cheating with my boyfriend's best friend novel (Olivia and Aaron) novel Chapter 97

I’ll Take Emily
“Cheater!” Jack yelled. “Don’t ruin the game with your money!”
“How about $200 and the game continue?”
Jason blinked, then raised his glass in a toast. “Deal! Ha! I knew you’d resort to bribery!”
Aaron looked at Jason, confused.
With a smirk, Jason explained, “I was planning to buy that diamond for my grandma. And thanks to your 8 million, I will be kick out in the middle of the Christmas dinner. You should allow a poor guy like me to take a littttle revenge, don’t you.”
“Bravo,” Jack snickered. “You’re everyone’s hero tonight. Aaron’s gonna know, money is not everything!”
“You’re welcome.” Jason smiled. “Don’t get too excited now though. You’re still not my type.”
“Oh, f*ck off,” Jack laughed and flipped him off. Then he looked at Aaron, yelled excited. “Last chance. Tell us who she is or take a girl to Christmas!!!”
Aaron thought for a moment, looking around almost ner- vously. “That isn’t much of a choice…”
Most of the girls here came with their partners. Still, sev- eral of them squealed when Aaron glanced their way.
“Pick me! I’ll leave my boyfriend for you!” A woman with platinum blonde hair cried.
“Come on, Edith,” her boyfriend frowned beside her. He held a hand over his chest in mock heartbreak. “You’ll throw me away just like that?”
“Babe, that man is Aaron Morris.” She pouted and tapped her boyfriend’s face with her long red nails. “I’ll come back to you once he dumps me. He seems like the type to spoil his ex- es.”
“Deal,” her boyfriend said without missing a beat.
Everyone laughed at their vivid performance.
“What about me, Aaron? I’m single! I’d love to go on vaca- tion with you!” Leslie wanted to get in on the fun. “I promise there’ll be no strings attached! I just want a hot night.”
“I heard your d*ck is huge!”
“Come on, mama need some big d*ck energy!”
The girls were going crazy over him.
“I hope your girl knows how popular you are,” Jack sighed.
Aaron smiled at him and glanced at me for a split second. “I’m sure she knows.” Then he chuckled and called out, “Sorry, ladies. One lucky woman already has me wrapped around her finger.”
I knew full well how much of a pla*boy Aaron was, but my mood soured when I realized just how easy it was for him to have any woman he wanted. Why on earth would he into me? Did he really like me? Or I have just fantasized everything?
Uncertainty crept into my heart.
Before it could spiral out of control, I felt him take my hand under the table. My eyes widened. I never thought he’d be this bold in public. The next thing I knew, he was slowly moving my hand over his c*otch. When I felt how hard he was,
I quickly yanked my hand away as if I’d been burned.
The nerve of this man!
I glared at him, but he only smiled innocently.
Then my phone vibrated.
‘Amorris: I’m only hard for you’
‘Amorris: Just smelling you did this to me.’
I blushed.
“Wait a minute. What was your name again?” Jack leaned toward me. “Iris? Ivy?”
I got nervous. I don’t know why Jack suddenly paid atten- tion to me. Honestly speaking, I was the invisible woman here, since I knew nearly none of them!
“Her name is Olive,” Aaron answered for me.
“Ah… I see,” Jack smirked. His expression told me he knew something was fishy between us. “Pretty name. You were the one who got called up to play with Aaron, right? Well, how about it? Why don’t you take Olive with you, Aaron?”
Before Aaron’s response, someone yelled angrily.
“That’s my girlfriend.” Vincent finally spoke up and slammed his hand on the table. “We’re engaged. Did you not see the f**king ring on her finger? She’s mine.”
“Chill, Vince. What’s wrong with you?” Jack looked star- tled by Vincent’s sudden outburst.
“I don’t like when other people mess with my girlfriend,” Vincent growled.
“easy, easy. I don’t mean it. It’s just a joke, ok.” Jack want- ed to explain, but Vincent did not listen to him obviously.
“I said, she was my girl! Keep my girl’s name out off your f**king d*mn mouth!” Vincent yelled.
“Oh yeah?” Jack sneered, irritated by Vincent’s attitude “Why don’t we let her speak for herself?”
Now everyone’s eyes were on me, and the sudden change of pace gave me whiplash.
“Fine. Olive, me or Aaron?” Vincent looked at me expec- tantly. When I didn’t answer right away, he narrowed his bloodshot eyes at me. “Well?! Tell him who you belong to!”
“It’s ridiculous. I don’t want to answer it. I belong to my-
self.” I felt terrible.
“Don’t talk about those bu**sh*ts, b*tch. You just need to say who proposed to you!” Vincent yelled at me. Obviously, he was out of control.
“… You.” I muttered. As I said that, I tried my best to ig- nore Aaron staring at me, and I dug my nails into my palms. I didn’t want to see the disappointment in his eyes.
Before I lost my nerve entirely, I heard Aaron’s low voice
cut through the tense silence.
“I have made up my mind.”
“I guess I’ll take Emily with me then.”