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Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste novel Chapter 36

Chapter 36

I fling open the locker and a small folded white  piece of paper falls down at my feet. I furrow my  brows in confusion and bend down to pick it up.

I stood up to scan my eyes inside the locker,  looking to see if there was another piece of paper.  But there is none. Sucking in my bottom lip I  unfold the paper and smile.

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You look beautiful today.

This was surely Blake’s doing. My heart flutters as  I remember yesterday. We were now officially a  couple. What I always wanted. It still felt unreal  like it was just a dream.

Though we agreed to keep it between us for a  while. It was my idea, I didn’t want to be another  victim of vulgar rumors. It was bad as it is already.  I wanted to let things calm down before  announcing it to the world that Blake was now my  boyfriend.

Boyfriend. That has a nice ring to it. I place the  note back in my locker and start to unpack my  bag.

“What are you smiling at bambina?” Blake’s breath  is hot against my ears as he playfully pinches the  skin of my waist. I giggle moving away from his  torturous fingers.

“Just remembering how you basically whined for  me to kiss you yesterday.” I teased and turned  around to face him.

The blue shirt he wore hugged his form perfectly,  showing off every muscle. I wanted to run my

hands down his body and feel him shudder  beneath my hands.

His blue eyes are lit with mirth and longing. “And I  want to kiss you now too.” He smirks and lets his  eyes flit down to ogle at my lips. Instantly his eyes  darken and lights up a burning flame inside my  body that only he could diminish.

My eyes dart around us and spot some stares from  those lingering around in the halls. They were  intrigued as not once did they let their eyes stray  away from us. “Not here.” I whispered and turned  around to push back one of my books inside my  bag.

I hear him let out an annoyed sigh and feel him  move away from me. He leans the side of his body  on the locker beside mine and folds his hand over  his chest. “I seriously don’t think I can last that  long to not kiss you.” He grumbles unpleased. I’m  about to answer him but another looming presence  joins us.

“There you guys are!” Ryan says in exasperation  and punches Blake in the gut. Blake hisses and  punches him on the shoulder. I rolled my eyes,  this was their routine. Stupid but it seemed to  work for them.

“Thank God y’all are talking back. I was beginning  to think that we’d never go back to the way we  were.” Ryan breathed out a sigh. Blake and I sent  secretive glances at eachother.

“Yeah he finally came back to his senses and  realized that he could never stay mad at me.” I  joked and closed the locker. I zipped the bag and  sling the strap on my shoulder.

“You’re right, I could never.” A tiny smirk grows at  the corner of his lips. I send him a cheeky smile  before I humpth at the weight of his arm on my  shoulder. He pulls me closer to his side and  playfully ruffles my hair.

The inky black tresses are now directly covering  my face. I blow them away and look up to glare at  a smirking Blake. “Don’t worry you look sexy with  ruffled hair.” He teases and leans down a bit. “Like  you just got banged, hard.” His tone is now husky  and has a shiver of pleasure running down my  spine.

 

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