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Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste novel Chapter 35

Chapter 35

“You skipped school.” I say softly.

“You skipped cla*s.” He deadpanned, still not  turning around to face me. I could see the rising  and falling of his back as he tried to catch his  breath.

A little smile makes its way to my lips.

“Technically I skipped the rest of the day.” It was  supposed to lighten the tension but it does the  opposite. He quickly turns around to face me, his  face unreadable.

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“Why exactly are you here Ashley?” He questions  again, removes the gloves and throws them on the  floor. I flinch slightly but regain my composure. He  sounded so distant and cold like he wasn’t really  here.

“I come to see if you’re alright, I-“

A very cold chuckle cuts me off. Blake crossed his  arms over his chest, the muscles bulging. It takes  everything in me to stop my eyes from trailing  down south.

“Yeah you suddenly care now.”He says bluntly and  rolls his eyes in annoyance. “You wasted your time  in coming here, I’m fine.”

I narrow my eyes now feeling pissed off at his  indifference. Yeah we didn’t exactly end on a very  good note last night but I was hoping he’d be more  happy to see me.

“What exactly do you mean? I always care for you  Blake!” I hissed and walked closer to him until we  were a foot apart. “I care a little too much.” I reached over and poked his chest. “And you’re  definitely not fine, you’re mad at me-“

He steps away and glares at me. “Ofcourse I’m  F*cking mad at you! You’re a very infuriating  woman and I’m sick and tired of not being able to  think properly when I’m around you!”

I flinch and back away as he advances towards  me.

I felt the sudden cold brick behind my head and I  knew that I was trapped. His hands come to brace  beside my head, his muscles flex in the process.

He’s looking down at me while I’m looking up in  those blue eyes of his that always made my heart  pound. And that’s exactly what it was doing  currently.

“You’re F*cking invading my thoughts when I’m  awake and in my dreams. You won’t let me rest, I  can always taste the sweet nectar of your kiss. The  sweet taste of your juices between your legs.” He  clenches his eyes shut like it pained him to  remember.

He opens his eyes. Blue meets green and we stare.  ” I can always hear the sound of your moans that  drive me Fcking insane. Everything about you  Fcking makes me insane. I just wanted one  F*cking day without thinking about you and you  ruined it by showing here!” He hissed, nose flaring  in anger.

 

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