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.

to it. A delicious  fluttering started in my abdomen at his voice. I  hated that he affected me this much and I hated  that

my bag  on the table before us.

him last night shouldn’t have  happened. I should’ve never gone

two animals layed  on the table. A dead frog was neatly placed inside  a

we supposed to be  doing?” I asked

piercing  blue eyes lock into my own. I’m left panting for air  at the intensity it held. He looked different,  something about him

can’t ever forget. I  draw in a breath and tear my eyes

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

I could stop it. It comes out loud and  accusing. Mr. Simon dark brows furrowed in  confusion

me Miss Grey. 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

nodded. “Don’t worry about him Ley, he  probably didn’t get laid last night.” Blake jokes in a

it doesn’t have to be awkward after all.  Maybe it didn’t affect him the way that it had done  to me. Maybe Blake had forgotten

Blake kindly placed  before me. I slip them on slower than necessary. I  felt the delicate latex wrap around my finger then  my entire hand, cocooning my hand

I  wanted to ask. I

 far from the truth. But I refrain, it will only make

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