Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 21

My breathing is coming in short pants as I stared  at Blake through half closed eyes. He seems to be  satisfied with the smile on his glistening lips that  was coated with my juices. He licks it and moans  softly. He gets up and fixes my panty back into  place.

“Did you see her today? I mean kissing a guy  who’s taken is such a low move.” A girl says in  disgust.

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“Yes she’s such a slut.” Another responds.

I feel myself come back down to earth and felt  horrified. They were talking about me. Shame and  humiliation stream through my body. I couldn’t  believe that I had let Blake do something so  intimate to me. I couldn’t believe that I let my best  friend eat me out.

I fix my dress quickly all the while Blake watches  my actions.The bathroom door opens. “What are  you guys doing here? Aren’t you guys supposed to  be in practice?” A voice I was so familiar with  hisses.

“Shut up Rosalie, you’re not the captain.” One of  the girl’s argues in a nasally voice.

can thank God I’m not, or else you both  would be off the team.” Rosalie snaps. Her voice  was getting really close and both Blake and I

 a sigh of relief, brushing my palm over my chiffon

before I hear their departing  footsteps. When I hear the soft thud of the door  closing shut I hurriedly get out of the

didn’t feel  disgusting. My fingers wrap around the metal  doorknob only to have Blake’s much larger hand

as he  whispers in a hushed voice. “Why are you running  away, didn’t you enjoy it?” He questions. It comes  out so soft and vulnerable that I knew

knowing he was taken. I turn around and  glared at him. “We can’t do this Blake.” My eyes  soften as I see the

hurts painfully. I knew things wouldn’t be  the same between us. Everything has changed and  there was no

anger. “Is it  the guy

boy I was in  love with. His face darkens with jealousy when I  don’t answer him. “Who’s the

your voice.” I scowl. The  flush of the toilet has us both swiftly getting out of  the bathroom. We were lucky that the halls were  empty. It seemed that in our

 by. “Answer my question Ley!” He hisses turning  me around. His hand wraps around my upper arm,

 about to let my guard down yet again.

who’s the cause so bad? You  are! You’re the cause. You’re playing with my  emotions while you’re with Stacy.” I flung at

“What we did back there.” I pointed at the  way to the