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Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste novel Chapter 39

Chapter 39

“Turn to page 52-” The teacher’s voice is drowned  out as I worry about Arden.

Was he okay? Did they call mom and dad?  Questions upon questions keep floating in my mind  making me all the more anxious.

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“Hey you okay?” Blake’s hot breath hits the side of  my neck bringing me out of my thoughts. The  double school desk and chair made it possible to  be this close to him.

So close that I could feel the heat radiating off of  him. It made me want to snuggle closer to him.We  were seated at the far back away from prying  eyes. No one paid attention to us since they were  busy reading whatever Miss Livia requested.

“I’m just worried about Arden.” I mumble turning  to face him. Our lips are so close that if I move a  bit we’d basically be kissing. It’s tempting but  surely not appropriate or a good idea since we  were currently in cla*s.

His blue eyes flicker down to my parted lips. I was  sure he was thinking the same thing. “Stop  worrying before you get wrinkles on that beautiful  face of yours. ” He smiles and rubs his thumb over  the skin of my forehead. “Besides, Arden can  handle himself pretty well.”

I smile and nodded. He was right, Arden can  handle himself, always have. Hopefully his  punishment would not be extreme. Because surely  he’d not get off the hook when he goes home.

“Miss Grey and Mr Reed, do y’all have anything to  add to the cla*s?” Miss Livia asks loud enough to  gain everyone’s attention. Blake and I pull away  completely. It’s so hard to keep this relationship a  secret.

Many eyes were on us, some looked confused  whilst others looked jealous. I shake my head. “No  miss.” I answered her pending question. Her lips  thin into a frown as she glares at the two of us.

“Then do what I requested and stop talking!” She  hissed.

I nodded feeling heat crawl up my neck and settle  on my cheeks. Flaming red from embarra*sment.

“And for the love of God, the rest of you mind y’all  business and get to work!” She roars and goes  back to grading papers on the mahogany desk  before her. Everyone did just that.

“What page did she mention again?” I asked  sheepishly.

Blake chuckles lowly as to not gain Miss Livia’s  attention. “Page 52. We’re supposed to read the  entire page and answer the questions.”

I nodded, opened the book and flipped through the  pages until I reached page 52. I had just finished  reading the first paragraph when a warm big hand  settles down firmly on my upper thigh. Really close  to my private regions.

 

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