Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 19

Chapter 19

I set the tray down on one of the vacant lunch  tables and sat down on the wooden bench. It was  in the far corner, different from sitting in the  center with Blake and Ryan.

I fix the gla*ses on the bridge of my nose then  outstretch my hands to grab one of the burgers.  My fingers push into the soft buns as I bring it to  my mouth.

“Jeez Ashley I’ve been looking for you

everywhere.”

I freeze with my mouth parted on the burger. Then  relaxed when I realized that it was Ryan. His  auburn hair looks wild, like he had run his hands  through his hair many times.

He plants himself on the chair opposite to mine.  Setting his tray down he cringes while poking a  fork into what I presume was macaroni and  cheese.

“Why didn’t you sit where we normally sat?” Ryan  asks as he pushes a forkful of macaroni in his  mouth.

I bite into the burger, relishing in the taste. I  shrugged. Ryan rolls his eyes before dropping the  fork on the tray. He crosses his arms over his  chest and raises a thick brow in question. “Mind  telling me what’s wrong with you today?”

I swallowed and place the burger down. I sighed  when he waited for my answer. “Do you still feel  nauseous-“

me Ashley, don’t let me go fetch Blake

his name. Ryan notices and his  eyes soften drastically. “It’s

on my lip and tear my eyes away

 feeling hungry anymore. “Don’t act like you  haven’t heard

We all know

the rage had almost  overpowered it. “Look, I’m the cause of all this. If I

them Ashley, this is my

sees me as a slut  who made out with her best friend that is taken. I  feel bad that I enjoyed kissing him knowing he was

 kissed him Ashley. Look, I didn’t make that dare  only to benefit you, I did it for Blake too. And as  for Stacy, that relationship was doomed to end.”  He sighs and

about it  benefiting Blake? He probably hates me now for

“I don’t see what’s so difficult

with who?” Blake’s rough voice  joins in on the conversation. Ryan stops mid  sentence and pushes a forkful of macaroni in

 I clench my thighs together at the sudden tingling  in between my legs. The tiny hairs on his arm  brushes against my

down on the table. I could feel his  burning eyes on me, feel the way it heated up my

the lump in my throat and nearly  groaned aloud when his voice sends pleasurable  shocks through my body. ” I wasn’t avoiding you.”  I mumble, I still didn’t have

from  me?” He questions with a slight tinge

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