Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 16

Chapter 16

“You’re late.” Mr. Simon says in a blunt scowl. I  halt in the doorway, bracing my palm on the  wooden door frame. Heat started in my neck and  radiated upward into my cheeks.

I shifted on my feet in discomfort. My green eyes  dart to the circular clock on the far wall. He was  right, I was exactly five minutes late.

I move my eyes away from the clock to scan  around the cla*s. Everyone’s eyes were on me,  studying me, waiting for whatever excuse I would  give.

But I didn’t have any, somehow my brain seemed  to not function properly this early. Or it was  probably the alcohol that still lingered in my body.

“Sorry, it won’t happen again sir.” I said softly,  closing the wooden door behind me.

“Just get to your partner and start working.” He  huffs, leaning back on the leather seat.

I gulped and with a quick nod strutted to the back.  My head was lowered as I move around desks. I  could hear their whispering, their giggles of humor.

It made me feel like a tiny ant under a microscope.  I hated it.

 Blake’s voice has a teasing tone to it. A delicious  fluttering started in my abdomen at his voice. I  hated that he affected me this much and I hated  that I couldn’t help

before us. “Well there’s a

 happened. I should’ve never gone to the party in

 table, well more specifically the two animals

unease as I stare at the poor  animal. “What exactly are we supposed to be  doing?” I asked nervously, finally gaining the

is caught in my throat as his piercing  blue eyes lock into my own. I’m left panting for air  at the intensity

to his lips. Lips that  felt so good on mine, lips I can’t ever forget. I  draw in a breath and tear my

widen in  horror as I snap my eyes to Mr Simon. He looked  half asleep with his feet kicked up on the dark

Simon dark brows furrowed in  confusion before his lips thinned into an unpleasant  frown.The heads of

 I’ll do mine. If you want to be graded I’d suggest  you start dissecting.” He hisses

night.” Blake jokes in a  hushed tone then pokes my sides. Squirming at

way that it had done  to

necessary. I  felt the delicate

 wanted to ask. I

But I refrain, it will only make  things more awkward than it already was. He tried

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