After dating for a while, he introduced me to his best friend, a cute tall and fair complexioned guy. I immediately liked him; the way he talked, the tones produced by his voice, his outfits and his structure.
" Meet my girlfriend man" said my boyfriend to his best friend who in response, took a couple of steps towards me as I stretched my right hand out for a shake but instead, he took my hand as if I asked for a dance, kissed it and gave me a tight hug. I was so caught in the moment and could not hide what I felt at the moment of his actions. My boyfriend's looks changed a bit out of some sort of jealousy. He was never the sick romantic type. He always went straight on point and lacked in him the culture of treating a woman with out-shown love.
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| How I fell in love with my boyfriend's best friend. |
As a lady, I needed a man who could make me feel like a queen... A man who treat me like royalty. That was just out of bounds for my boyfriend. Even when I asked to be shown such treatment, he shunned me especially in public places.
He walked straight to the dinning that was already well set by the waiter, pulled his chair and sat down. His best friend wouldn't seat down.. he went ahead, pulled my chair and hosted me into my seat. When I sat, he then went to his own seat. What a treatment!! I felt something different the whole evening. Our eye rays met a couple of times and from what I saw in his eyes, my boyfriend was just a path to my true love.
At the end of the evening, he requested the privilege to have my mobile number... I did not hesitate a minute to give him with all pleasure.
Then we parted. My boyfriend took me home while he went home too.
A couple of hours later, he called to find out how I reached. Our conversation got a bit long. It was a quiet and frightening night. I knew my boyfriend will let me sleep over at his place but he did not. I was so scared because my room mate at the school hostel was out of town. As I talked with Mike(the name of my boyfriend's best friend) on phone, I asked him if he could come over and keep me company because he had said he was not sleepy or I could come over to his place for the night. He accepted I come over to his place and sent a cab to pick me up. A moment later, we were together at his place. He lived alone in a little "castle". I was putting on a handless bra with a transparent night wear on top of a little skirt 20cm above my knee. I was completely dressed for the night.
Mike could not stop looking at me. I did not see that as a problem because I too could not lift my eyes from him in his short pants and shirtless chest.
His little castle had just a single bed which we both signed out to after watching a couple of movies together.
In bed, I heard a hand pass slowly round my waist and up my body. It was like from a drunk mind. I tried to resist the touches at first but couldn't. I also stretched out my left hand in a like manner to his hairy chest and rolled it up, then down into his night wear and then we did it.
It all happened so fast... I could not stop and neither could he.
The next morning, my boyfriend called to drop by but I told him I had gone out to school. I was still at Mike's and I hadn't plans of going home again. I loved it there; his little castle, his bed, his type of movies and most of all his love, affection and treatment. I loved Mike.
While in the kitchen trying to make breakfast, he walked in, passed his hands round my naked waist and whispered to my ears "loved last night like no other day in my life". I felt his words deep in me and my heart shivered because I felt more, enjoyed more and longed for more. I immediately turned and faced him, kissed him so hard that he got instantly turned on.. And we did it again right on the kitchen shelve.
What made the difference this time was what he told me. He told me what I had been longing to hear since last night.. " I am sorry baby.. It hurts me to say this.. But if it is going to ruin my relationship with my best friend and keep us bonded together, I am okay with it. I love you my queen, I want you to live with me in my little castle".
At first I did not know what to feel. I gave a long shot of silence and watery glances at him. Its true I has been expecting such words but I did not have the slightest idea that my feelings were going to be mixed.. Mixed because my boyfriend could never cheat on me, me, mixed because I did not know what to tell him and wondered how hurting it will be for him if he found out what had transpired between I and his best friend.
Later that day, I decided to go home and get some of my clothes. As I approached our hostel, I saw the door was slightly open. My room mate was back. I also saw my boyfriend's shoes at the entrance
I knew he definitely was waiting for me to return from school so he takes me out for another round of drinks. I was tired of that routine and wanted it a different way. I stood at the veranda then took a breath and walked to the door.
At the door I heard sounds, sounds of a screaming girl. Was she screaming from pain? I immediately pushed the door and what I saw was the greatest licence I could ever need for a quick break up. I saw my boyfriend on my room mate completely naked. They both looked so ashamed and confused. I just tiptoed in and picked up what I came for and on my way out, I told him " what we shared is all history. I wish you the best in your new path".
That was how I and my boyfriend ended our relationship. He found condolence in the hands of my room mate, while I in the hands of his best friend.