My Boyfriend's Best friend
ONLY the light from the moonlight spilled into her boyfriend's bedroom as all three of them slept on his big bed.
Cassian, my boyfriend and a heavy sleeper, lay sprawled on his side, a soft snore emanating from his chest with each breath. His arm, flung carelessly across Aria’s waist, felt like a dead weight. Next to him, on the far edge of the king-sized mattress, Dante shifted, a soft rustle of sheets the only sound. Aria’s eyes, wide and unblinking, fixed on the ceiling, but her awareness honed in on the man beside Cassian.
A tremor ran through her. It wasn't cold. A different kind of chill, one that coiled deep in her gut. Dante’s gaze, a dark, unreadable intensity, met hers across Cassian's sleeping form. A silent question, a dare. Her breath hitched. Th
