Chapter 134 – Cheating with My Boyfriend’s Best Friend Novel by Jane E L (Olive & Aaron)

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I hadn’t seen other people do stuff like this much, so I stared at them, dumbfounded.

Eliott seemed to have loosened up a lot under Cinder’s tutelage, or maybe it was just the alcohol talking.

They kissed for what seemed like hours before Cinder withdrew from Eliott’s arms. She gently touched his swolle lips and turned toward me with a teasing smile. “Here’s your live demonstration, so hurry up and learn from the experts!”

“Thanks, but I think I’m good,” I said, declining Cinder’s “help” with a half-smile.

Aaron suddenly grabbed my shoulders and pulled me into his arms.

He said forcefully, “You don’t need to teach Olive. I can teach her everything she needs to know.”

I rolled my eyes and elbowed him. “Why are you encour- aging their nonsense?”

Aaron fixed his eyes on my lips. He didn’t speak, but his intentions were obvious to anyone with eyes.

Cinder was still in Eliott’s arms, laughing uproariously at us. After she finally caught her breath, she patted Eliott on the shoulder. “Okay…

Eliott, obviously we’re intruding. Let’s get out of here.”

She draped her arms around Eliott’s neck, and Eliott auto- matically bent his knees to pick her up in a bridal carry. He smiled sheepishly at us, the tips of his ears flushing red, and then turned around to walk downstairs.

Over Eliott’s shoulder, Cinder batted her eyelashes at me suggestively. I pretended not to see it.

Finally, Cinder and Eliott left, and I could feel Aaron’s firm chest pressed against my back.

He wrapped his muscular arms around my waist and whis- pered in my ear, “We both know what they went off to do, so we might as well follow their example, don’t you think?”

He lowered his head and tried to kiss me, but I quickly ducked away.

“Leave me alone!”

If he kept pestering me like this, sooner or later I was go- ing to give in.

Aaron raised an eyebrow. “Baby, you know they were de- liberately giving us space so we could be together. Shouldn’t we take advantage of it?”

I decided to play the pity card with him. I hugged him around the waist, nuzzled my head into his chest, and said in a soft voice, “I’m so sore, Aaron. Let’s wait until another night.”

“Okay, fine.” To my surprise, Aaron agreed.

He braced an arm beneath my knees to pick me up and turned to walk upstairs. “Cinder said the outdoor bath is heat- ed 24 hours a day, so I’ll take you there to soothe all your pains.”

Why did I get the feeling Aaron was playing another trick on me? But his tone was so sincere, and I had to admit, a bath sounded nice.

But was he really kind enough to let me take a bath with no strings attached? I was a little skeptical.

And as it turned out, my suspicions were correct.

At noon the next day, I lifted my heavy eyelids, feeling too exhausted to move a muscle.

Aaron looked at me with an innocent expression on his gorgeous face, his sea-blue eyes staring into mine. “Good morning, baby.”

As soon as I saw him, I grabbed the pillow beside me and smashed it into his face. “You big liar!”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m a liar,” Aaron agreed, pinching my cheek affectionately. “I know you’re probably hungry. Breakfast is ready, you should get up and eat something.”

I sniffed a couple of times. Sure enough, the sweet smell of food wafted into our bedroom. Aaron brought me a tray with what he described as a “simple” breakfast – eggs bene- dict and hot oatmeal sprinkled with ripe blueberries and sliv- ered almonds.

“I ran out of time, so this was all I could manage for your breakfast, baby. But I did add some local Emmentaler cheese to your eggs. Do you like it?”

I had no idea what “Emmentaler” meant, but coming from Aaron’s mouth, I thought it must be the s*xiest word in the world.

“If this is your idea of a simple breakfast, you should see what I normally eat,” I told Aaron.

Usually when I was rushing to the laboratory in the morn- ings, my breakfast was a cup of coffee with a prepackaged sandwich from a convenience store, or whatever I could find on sale.

Aaron quirked an eyebrow at me. “Well, I wouldn’t mind making you breakfast every day.”

Caught off guard by his offer, I changed the subject abruptly. “…Can you go get me a coffee, honey?”

Luckily Aaron didn’t press the matter, just turned around and headed back toward the kitchen.

I breathed a sigh of relief as I watched him leave.

Making me breakfast every day? What exactly did he mean by that?

Did Aaron actually want to live with me? Was he going to move into my house, or was he expecting me to move in with him?

This was way too fast. I hadn’t thought about living to- gether at all.

Aaron soon returned with cups of coffee for both of us. It was very fragrant, and I didn’t have to taste it to know that it was a high-quality roast, not some cheap Starbucks drink. Af- ter the first sip, I started enthusiastically praising Aaron’s cof- fee-making skills, mostly to avoid the topic of living together. To my relief, he didn’t try to bring it up again.

After our delicious meal, I suddenly realized how quiet the house was.

“Where’s Cinder and her little boyfriend?”

Aaron picked up a napkin and gently dabbed the crumbs. from the corners of my lips. I was a little embarrassed by the gesture, but I didn’t have the heart to stop him.

“They couldn’t wait to get out of here this morning,” Aaron said calmly.

Oh g*d, they must know exactly what Aaron and I did in the outdoor bath last night! I blushed a little just thinking about it. “So what’s the plan for this afternoon?”

“I wouldn’t mind picking up where we left off last night. You know I can’t get enough of you, baby.”

I knew I had to cut this dangerous line of thinking off at the pass.

“You’re wasting your time, Aaron!”

“Every second with you is precious to me. How could it be a waste of time if I’m with you?” He hugged me tightly from behind.

“Baby, I love you so much, I could stay in my room for the rest of my life as long as I had you by my side.”

Now I was completely speechless. I didn’t know how Aaron could possibly have so much stamina. After a couple of nights with him, I was almost too sore to move. My body was just about to crumble.

I didn’t want to indulge any more of Aaron’s dangerous ideas, so I suggested, “Why don’t we go out for a walk? We haven’t gone sightseeing together in a while.”

We were supposed to be on vacation, but these days it seemed like I was spending most of my time in bed with Aaron’s d*ck in my mouth instead of enjoying the snow and the incredible mountain views.

“Please, I want to see the Alps. My friends won’t let me live it down if they find out I traveled to Switzerland and didn’t take a single picture of the Alps.” I clutched Aaron’s hand in both of mine and pouted.

I didn’t actually care if my friends laughed at me, I just wanted to get out of the house as soon as possible, especially now that it was just the two of us here. It was too dangerously tempting for me to be alone with Aaron. I knew no matter how much I tried to resist, all he had to do was look at me with those bright blue eyes and my panties would drop to the floor immediately.

“…Whatever you say, baby.” Aaron raised his eyebrows and looked at me.

An hour later, I was staring dumbfounded at the heli- copter in front of me.

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