Cheat with my boyfriend best friend by Jane E.L.

Chapter 157: Does your girlfriend have a figure like mine?

When I woke up the next day, Aaron was already out of bed. I heard the sound of running water from the bathroom.

It didn't take long for the sound to stop, and the bath- room door was pushed open. A freshly clean Aaron dried his hair with a towel as he walked toward me. "Morning, babe! How did you sleep last night?" I grumbled. "I think I would've slept better if you hadn't messed around."

He ignored my complaint and leaned over me to plant a kiss on my cheek. "Get ready, we need to buy some camping stuff later."

"I was in the middle of getting up." I got out of bed and noticed Aaron staring at me. I looked down to find myself bare, except for Aaron's h*ckeys dotting my skin.

His habits in bed were absolutely awful. It was like he was a dog marking his territory. I had no clue how his previous lovers put up with him.

I glared at Aaron in disgust, and he rubbed his nose. "I'll go make you some coffee."

I hopped in the bathroom for a quick shower. When I was done, Aaron was already standing in the doorway, waiting for me. He had a hairdryer in his hands. "Come here, I'll dry your hair for you!" Fantastic!

I said thank you, took the towel off of my head, and walked over. I perched on the stool in front of the vanity and looked at my blazing red hair in the mirror. It was wet and

clumped together, but it slowly separated into distinct, flow- ing locks as Aaron dried it.

He patiently combed every strand of my hair with his fin- ger, as if he was handling the most precious treasure in the world.

I glanced at his blue eyes in the mirror. They were deep, peaceful pools of love. The gentleness I saw made my heart flutter.

I watched him silently as he stared at my hair. At this mo- ment, I thought I was the happiest woman in the world.

Once he finished, he arranged my hair so that it flowed down my shoulders like a river of lava and embraced me from behind. He smiled at me through the mirror and spoke in a wistful tone. "Babe, you're so good for me in bed. Next time we do it in front of the mirror, you should watch yourself so you can see how beautiful you are, okay?"

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Aaron was a handsome man who was capable of accom- plishing anything. Why did he have to have such a dirty mouth? He could instantly ruin a perfect atmosphere with a single sentence!

I was so angry that I glared at him, shoved him away, and stomped toward the door. "Aren't we going shopping? Then let's go!"

"Haha," he laughed from behind me. He caught up to me in two long strides before grasping my hand and walking by my side. Last night we were so busy that we didn't even notice it was snowing outside.

The tiny s*owflakes floated down from overhead. Some found their way past my collar and onto my skin. I shuttered from the cold. Aaron paused before stepping in front of me. He wrapped me in his down jacket and placed his wide-brimmed hat atop my head.

"No, I look like a dumb penguin," I protested, moving to take off the hat.

My hands were stopped by Aaron, who kissed my palm and said, "Well, good thing I like dumb penguins."

"..." This idiot.

I saw his loving expression and decided to compromise. Okay, I can look like a dumb penguin just for today.

The streets of the town were much more crowded than they had been the last couple of days, and the mall was packed as well. It was probably because of the beautiful snow. The mall had a lively atmosphere lighting up its crowded halls. When the atmosphere is lively, it's in a woman's nature to buy even more things. Without noticing, I had filled Aaron's arms with bags upon bags of things.

"Are you tired?" I felt a little guilty walking around with nothing in my hands. I wanted to share the burden a little.

He smiled and shook his head. "Nope, I still have enough energy to play with you tonight..."

My d*mned sympathy! I should never have asked him! I gritted my teeth and glared at him before turning around and burrowing into the crowd.

"Where are we headed next?" He caught up to me with just a few steps, stopping in front of me.

I gestured toward a coffee shop in front of me. "I'm gonna get a hot cocoa. Do you want one?"

He laughed. "No, you go on ahead. I'll wait here."

So I left him to buy myself a hot chocolate.

When I returned, I was shocked to find a woman in a s*xy wrap dress standing close to Aaron and speaking with him.

Who was this woman? I frowned, and a strong sense of panic overtook me. I didn't care about the hot cocoa anymore.

When I got closer, I heard the woman asking Aaron for his number.

Aaron had his back turned toward me, so he didn't know I was behind him.

"I already have a girlfriend." He instantly shut her down, making the jealousy in my heart slightly fade.

But the woman in the black dress wasn't about to give up so easily. She licked her sips seductively and winked at Aaron. "Does your girlfriend have a figure like mine? Don't you want to at least spend some time together? I'm really a catch, you know."

She had clearly worked hard to maintain her figure. She had huge breasts, a tiny waist, and curvy hips. She was Aaron'

s exact type.

My grip on my mug tightened. My heartbeat began to speed up again. Aaron unexpectedly let out a laugh full of contempt and turned around to leave.

So now we were face to face.

I took a sip of my drink and walked past him, pretending not to recognize him. I stared at him in exaggerated amaze- ment. "Wow, you're such a handsome man! Could I get your number?"

Aaron didn't reply, but the blonde bombshell said in a mocking tone, "Don't waste your effort. He already has a girl- friend."

Her tone was as sour as limes. It was obvious that I was starting to p*ss her off.

Aaron didn't even look at her when she spoke. Instead, he fished his phone out of his pocket and unlocked it. "Sure, I'll add you."