Slept With My Best Friend Novels & Stories

Let them say it. I am sleeping with my best friend's son. I started it deliberately, with full knowledge, without apology. Because the woman I used to call my best friend has been sleeping with my husband since before he became my husband. And the man I call my husband has spent six years using my money, my career, my reputation, and my silence as raw material for a life I was never supposed to survive with anything left. So yes. I am a sinner. But I did not arrive here by accident.

Sleeping with my best friend was something that shouldn’t have happened. We made a promise to each other when we were young, but it was long forgotten, at least by him but not by me. I didn’t forget that he was my prince charming. He dated girls, which I didn’t mind because I was still underage. We slept in the same bed until this date, but we have never crossed the line. The problem started when his fiancée failed to appear for their wedding, and I had to play the role of his bride for the day just to save his face. That was the date when everything changed. We had the steamiest night, and he told me it shouldn’t have happened because he was dating my best friend, Candice. That struck me de

I met my best friend, Sam, in High School. She and I had a great friendship throughout the years. We were able to become close with each other, vulnerable even, without actually dating or fooling around. I will admit, though, I have stroked myself thinking about her on more than one occasion.

I'm just trying to understand but I guess it's in my best interest to just be quiet and let it go. But I can't. "You know, you're the worst company ever. I just want to get my mind off things. I found out my boyfriend and my best friend slept together and he may have even gotten her pregnant at one point, so just do me a favor and talk before I lose my mind."

he smiles at me and I nod. "An old guy told me that relationships with friends are a blessing and I respect that," I grin. "I also love you too and now romantically as well since you've awakened my desire for you," I sigh and look coyly at him. He chuckles and wraps me in his arms, placing a kiss on the top of my head. I snuggle closer against him, wishing he could lay in my bed next to me. We sat together for several hours, just talking about all sorts of silly things. I was always super comfortable with Flint and he had always been my best friend since forever. We decided to head back to the house. He held my hand and would lift me ever so often and give me a quick peck on the lips. When w

He joked as I run off, just seeing him wink at a still giggling Susan. Getting to my room, I opted for taking a cold shower. What the hell came over me? 'The mate bond. I told you it was strong.' Alice giggled to me. I rolled my eyes at her. 'That would explain the dream too?' I asked. 'Oh no. That dream was all you girl.' She laughed again. 'But did you notice that was the best sleep we have gotten in ages?' She was right. I don't think I've felt this rested in years.

She's an amazing best friend and sister. "I love you Lily." I smile at her. "I love you too. Now let's get some sleep in an actual bed." Lily shifts and we lay down on the bed. It's much comfier than the hospital bed. Soon enough, my eyes feel heavy and I fall asleep.

"I'll try to do better next time. I never want to do anything to jeopardize our friendship." "You're not getting rid of me that easily." I bump Natasha's shoulder playfully. "Best friends fight sometimes. It's part of the deal." "You're the best, you know that?" Natasha pulls me into another quick hug. "I don't say it enough, but I'm so grateful for you. My life would be empty without my partner in crime." I feel my eyes prickle with tears and blink them back. Natasha and I have been through so much together over the years. Our friendship is a lifeline I cling to during my darkest times.

It worked too well. I chuckled bitterly, recalling those years, when my heart raced at the mere thought of him. I was young and foolish. I fell for his charm, his sweet words, and those mesmerizing eyes that always seemed to see right through me. But he never really saw me, did he? To him, I was just a game. A bet. If only I had known then what I know now. If only I had known that my best friend, Anna, would become my nightmare. She forgot all the childhood promises we made to each other, so easily . She didn't think twice before using her brother to ruin my life.

Sophia and I arrived at the club because she had insisted on my coming, and I simply could not say no to her. She was my best friend, the only person who truly saw me in a world that wanted to look past me. Before we even hit the dance floor, we had to visit Jeremy. When we walked into his room, he was being fed. Sophia walked right up to him, her face filled with deep softness. She reached into her bag and pulled out a beautiful, glowing necklace, placing it gently into his hands.