Chapter 1

Cheating on my unfaithful boyfriend

I decided to sleep with my boyfriend Vincent’s best friend after I found out that Vincent was cheating on me.

I’d met his friend two or three times before, but I didn’t even know his name. I’d only ever heard Vincent call him a “tomcat”.

Nothing popped up for Tom, and he wasn’t a furry… Or at least, he didn’t look like one. Fortunately, it wasn’t hard to find him through my social media recommendations.

Aaron Morris.

His username was simple: “Amorris”, which was a combination of his first initial and his last name.

There wasn’t a status set on his homepage either.

His avatar was a picture of himself at what looked like a nightclub: a glass of wine in hand, head tilted in a wicked smile. Medium-length brown curls were accented by striking blue eyes. The black button-down shirt he was wearing had its bottom half opened, slightly exposing his abs.

Did he have a six-pack? That would definitely make this revenge so much sweeter.

He was undeniably sexy – enough to make most men simmer with jealousy. Sure, Vincent was attractive, but next to Aaron? He really wasn’t much to look at. How could Vincent be friends with someone so gor

geous? Did it not make him feel insecure?

But that didn’t matter. Not anymore.

Aaron accepted my friend request later that afternoon, and it wasn’t long before a notification popped up on my messenger.

Amorris: ?

heyOlive: Busy?

Amorris: No, it’s cool. What’s up?

to suspect that Aaron didn’t remember who I was at all. My own homepage had no pictures, and my avatar was just black Looking back, it’s funny to think that aller being together for two years, I’d only hung out with Vincent and his friends

Bitch!

heyOlive: Are you single?

What do you

booked a hotel room. Do you wanna come

Amorris: Oh darling

I don’t sleep with my friend’s

I did not think

won’t be

Amorris:

this whole time that Vincent had been unfaithful. The realization brought my anger to a boil. All men really were the same. I wanted to believe that Vincent’s cheating was just a one-time mistake, but Aaron’s

was just like a joke. And now Aaron must think that I was a slut! He must believe

I thought about it, the more nauseous I felt. I quickly sent a

the Beast Pub,

Gonna get wasted

I can’t tonight I have to stay late to work on this stupid landscape

Olive: Vincent is

two seconds

meet you

Beast Pub, the bar near Cinder’s office. Before she even showed up, I already had a beer in my hand. I usually hated the

not even her conservative oflice uniform could hide her lithe figure. If the clacking of her designer heels didn’t give it away, she came from a family that

Yes, one cocktail special, please.” Cinder made her way to my table. She sat herself down across from me and took my hands in hers. “You look so good! Oh my god!” Then she dropped her voice to a hushed tone, “Are you trying to get laid? Like,

drink, and got straight to it, huh?” I waved the glass in my hand and gave her a lazy grin. “Not

serious! What is going on with you

and then pulled out my phone,

gonna see his friend Emily? From college? She posted

room window – That’s a nice angle. School shirt. No pants. Probably no underwear. Sleepy eyes.” Cinder clicked her tongue, eyes scanning

this is

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