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Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste novel Chapter 36


Chapter 36 - Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste 
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 
feel lit with mirth and longing. “And I  want to kiss you now too.” He smirks and lets his  eyes flit down to ogle they let their eyes stray  away from 
hand over  his chest. “I seriously don’t think I can last that  long to not kiss you.” He grumbles 
 punches him on the shoulder. I rolled my eyes,  this was their routine. Stupid but it seemed to  work 


y’all are talking back. I was beginning  to think that we’d never go back to the way we  were.” Ryan and  realized that he could never stay mad at me.” I  joked and closed 
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 
 ruffled hair.” He teases and leans down a bit. “Like  you just got banged, hard.” His tone is now husky  and has a shiver 
to normal. The  sexual tension is unbearable.” Ryan groans and  starts walking towards his next cla*s. “I’ll 
He apologizes as he knocks into a  dark haired girl. She tumbles as she turns to see Ryan’s 
help but giggle. She didn’t look familiar.  She was pretty, with dark hair that reached below  her ask Blake as she storms pa*s us.  She looked enraged and as I got a know, she’s 
she definitely  was. “Ryan’s definitely not on her friendly list.” I  laughed as we 
my  heart drops. It was Stacy. Her blue eyes lift from  the floor and widens when she sees Blake and I. 
but don’t turn to face him. It was  normal to see Blake this close to me, even when 
But I don’t think Stacy enjoyed that. Yes she was a  total bitch who needed to get the stick out of her  a*s. But she still was a girl who’s in love with a  guy that’s in love with his bestfriend. Me. So I  knew it hurt her to see Blake and I this close. 
“What’s wrong?” Blake questions beside me, his  hands in the front pocket of his jeans. It’s like he  was unsure if to even hold me like he usually did. 
I sighed.”Stacy’s watching.” I mumble lowly as to  not let her hear. We were almost near her. “Oh, I  didn’t see her.” He mumble in realization. Had he  really not seen her? 
I kept my head down as we pa*s her. “Blake.” She  calls out softly, longing in her voice. But he doesn’t  answer and as we round the corner away from  everyone he stops me. Pulling me into the janitor’s  closet, he doesn’t waste time and hoist me up. 
I wrapped my legs around his waist, my bag falling  down on the mops and brooms. I thread my  fingers through his hair as he brings his lips to 
mold with mine. Both of us let out a sigh of  content at finally being able to kiss. 
He pushes me on the wall and presses his body on  my own. I could feel him swell as he pressed it  closer to my core. I moan and nibble his lower lip  until I could taste a bit of the coppery tang of  blood. He grunts and kisses me harder whilst  squeezing my a*s until I felt the sting of it. 
Pulling away he rests his forehead on mine and  pecks my nose. “I’ve been dying to do that.” He  breathes out. I nodded agreeing with him that I  too was desperate to feel and kiss him. The bell rings signaling the start of cla*s. He sighs and  places me down gently. 
“Guess we’ll have to continue this later.” He smirks  and picks up my bag. Handing it to me he kisses  me one last time before leaving. I wait for at least  two minutes before coming out as well. I’m  surprised to see the new lunch lady standing there. 
She smiles. “Don’t mind me darling, just need one  of those mops.” She points at one of the fallen  mops that Blake and I had somehow knocked over. I smile awkwardly and got out of her way. “Have a  nice day.” I rushed out as I speed walk through  the now empty hallway. 

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