Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 7

It felt like an eternity. Just being in this position and  staring into his alluring eyes. His gaze flickered down to  my lips, his own parting slightly.

I puffed out some air. “I think I’m able to stand now  Blake.” I joked and forcefully let out a laugh. It comes  out strained and awkward.

His blue eyes widen slightly, as if just realizing he was  still holding me. Within a second I was standing on the  ground, brushing my palms over my skirt awkwardly.

I looked at Blake catching him already staring at me. He  reaches over and twirls some curly strands of my hair,  tugging it playfully. “I love your hair.” He compliments. I  had left it down and slightly curled it. He smirks when his  eyes drop down to stare at my leggings.

“You look sexy.” His tone had taken on a husky one, one  that has my heart pounding in my chest, it’s rhythm  uncontrollable. His eyes travel back up my body slowly,  the intensity leaving a tingling sensation in my lower  regions.

His blue eyes glaze over as they fall into my own.  “Though I would’ve preferred if you didn’t wear the  leggings.” He grunt biting his lower lip.

My breathing accelerated, coming in short puffs. I should  be used to Blake’s constant playful flirting but I wasn’t.I

knew what your flirting  did to

his voice felt  like an instant switch and I immediately felt

the nape of his  neck.”Well we should get going, I’m sure

that was just probably me. When we were  both

to pick up Stacy on the way.” He

“Why didn’t you tell me this  sooner? I would’ve sat

stare at  me. “Stacy wouldn’t mind sitting

 girl that lays under all those heavy pounds of

the car comes to a complete  stop. I look at the two story house. It was huge. A few  seconds later the door opens and a tall blonde walks out.  Her long legs

anything to the  imagination as it stopped just below her bum.I tear my  eyes away and wring my hands together. She looks  perfect while I

and  turn to face a seething Stacy. She definitely isn’t pleased.  Her eyes have turned to steel, red

down my window and I do  just that. Cringing when her angry eyes land on Blake  then flicker back to me. “Move.” She says