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.
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
on the table before us. “Well there’s
joke with him. Kissing him last night shouldn’t have happened. I should’ve never gone to the
contents on the table, well more specifically the two animals layed on the table. A dead frog
are we supposed to be doing?” I asked nervously, finally gaining
as his piercing blue eyes lock into my own. I’m left panting for air at the intensity
my eyes trailing down to his lips. Lips that felt so good on mine, lips I can’t ever forget. I draw in a
and slips on white gloves. My eyes widen in horror as I snap my eyes to Mr Simon. He looked half asleep with his feet kicked up on the dark
before I could stop it. It comes out loud and accusing. Mr. Simon dark brows furrowed in confusion before his lips thinned into an unpleasant frown.The heads of the students turn to face me
Do your work and I’ll do mine. If you want to be graded I’d suggest you start dissecting.” He hisses and crosses his ankles. “Now get to work
about him Ley, he probably didn’t get laid last night.” Blake jokes in a hushed tone then pokes my sides. Squirming at the ticklish feeling
the way that it
that Blake kindly placed before me. I slip them on slower than necessary. I felt the delicate latex wrap around my finger
wanted to
and far from the truth. But I refrain, it will only make things more awkward than it already was. He tried to hide
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