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

Hearing his voice felt

away a little, scratching the nape of his  neck.”Well we should get going,

 awkward but that was just probably me. When we were  both inside the car, it honestly felt tense. I

Stacy on the way.” He voices and  starts

you tell me this  sooner? I would’ve

second to stare

silence. Stacy was  his girlfriend but I knew her. I knew the cruel, vindictive  girl that lays under all those heavy pounds of makeup. It  wouldn’t take a genius to know that she’ll

complete  stop. I look at the two story house. It was huge. A few  seconds later the door opens and a tall

just below her bum.I tear my  eyes away and wring my hands together. She looks  perfect

window. I hold my breath and  turn to face a seething Stacy. She definitely isn’t

Cringing when her angry eyes land on Blake  then flicker back to