Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste novel Chapter 27

Chapter 27 - Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste 

“Is he dead?” I choked out, staring at the  unconscious boy. I couldn’t look at Blake as yet,  too afraid to see the murderous look in his eyes. 
“I F*cking hope so.” He answers without an ounce  of remorse. I involuntarily shiver at his voice, so  cold, so void of emotion. It felt like I was talking to  ice. “You don’t mean that Blake.” I said shakily and  reach out to touch the guy’s neck in search of his  pulse. 
“With what he was about to do to you, yes I  F*cking hope he’s dying.” He hisses beside me. 
Feeling a slight pulse under my finger has me  breathing out a sigh of relief. Thank God he isn’t  dead. “We need to call an ambula-“ 
“F*ck no, let him rot here.” Blake snaps, stands up  and backs away a bit. 
My eyes widen at the heated anger detected in his  voice. I stand up and turn to him, glaring into his  blue orbs. “We can’t leave him here Blake! He  probably has a concussion or something worse.” I  hissed. 
He grinds his teeth in fury. “I don’t F*cking care-“ 
“You should care because you could end up in jail!”  I cut him off trying to make him see my point of  view. 
want to play F*cking hero to him. You  stupidly let yourself fall victim 
words hurt more than it should. It reminded  me of what transpired a couple of minutes 
I  shouldn’t even feel an ounce of remorse for the 
tone of his voice and the way he  blamed me for the encounter 
with Stacy somewhere other than here? I didn’t  ask you to come to my rescue Blake, I could’ve 
out a humorless laugh. “Yeah you  looked like you were 
Ley! In  between your thighs where I’m the only Fcking one  who can. Yeah so you did look like you had the  situation 

 anger. “Don’t act like you care now, you avoided  me like the plague the entire day.” I hissed and  brush  he pleased with me. I shivered in fear 
yesterday but you didn’t seem the bit  interested in conversing. Even after I was this  close to Fcking you in that bathroom you made it  clear you didn’t want anything more. I thought you  needed 
arch my neck to look at him clearly. “We didn’t  almost had sex in the bathroom Blake, you’re  exaggerating.” I mumbled, feeling my face  there and then. You’re lucky that we were or else  you would’ve lost your don’t want that for our 
confidence has  my heart beating uncontrollably in my chest. I  decided to change the subject, aren’t you usually at 
up.  When I entered the school I heard your piercing  scream and knew something was wrong so I ran bitch manhandling you.” 
tense between us he still waited for me. I  knew he missed practice for this and I grew  extremely 
“Are you serious right now?” He cuts me off in  disbelief. “Don’t you get it by now Ashley? I’d do  anything for you, you always come first.” 
The boy on the floor grunts and shifts around.  Blake sees this and his eyes turn murderous. He  tries to move around me to get to the guy but my  fingers curl around his bicep, halting him. I shake  my head. “Leave him Blake.” 
The door suddenly opens and bangs on the wall. I  turn around swiftly and my eyes widen in fear  when the pudgy school’s security makes his  presence known. 
His white bushy brows furrowed into a frown as he  stared at us in confusion. “What are you guys  doing back here? It is past four now, no one is  supposed to be inside the school at this hour..” 
My hands grow cold and Blake stiffen. I know we  were both scared that at any moment now the  security’s eyes would spot the boy on the floor. 
My hands turn into fist when at that second the  boy grunts again. The security’s eyes fall down to  the half conscious boy and his eyes widen in alarm. 
“What the hell happened here?” He rushes out and  walks over to my almost rapist. “Christ why hadn’t any of you called 911!?” He asks as he bends down  to check the guy’s pulse. 
It felt like my body froze in fear as it gripped my  entire being. My lips felt frozen and I was sure that  Blake was too shocked to answer too. 
Not hearing our response the man looks up and  sends an accusing glare at Blake. “Did you do  this?!”‘ 
Blake doesn’t answer and it’s enough to let the  man know that Blake was indeed the one or was a  part of it. 
“Stay here both of you, I’m calling the cops.” He  hisses and takes out his walkie talkie and starts  giving whoever on the other end details and  directions to where we were.