Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 41

Chapter 41

“Have you asked him yet?” Blake’s raspy voice  flutters through the other end.

I hold the phone to my ear between my shoulder  blades and cheek as I pull up the soft material of  my sweatpants.

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“No I haven’t, he’s busy talking to Arden  downstairs.” I grumbled and let out a tiny squeal  when I almost tumbled.

Righting myself I hold the phone the right way, by  hand. “Arden got expelled. I don’t think dad would  be in the mood to let me train.” I sighed and plop

down on my bed in the position of a starfish and  put Blake on speaker while staring at the high  ceiling.

“Damn, I think principal William was a bit harsh in  expelling Arden. Did your parents talk to him?”  Blake ask in concern.

I nodded then realized he couldn’t exactly see me  unless he was a God who was sent to keep an eye  on me, okay I was getting off topic.

“Yes they did. But for me to answer your question  correctly I need to know which ‘him’ you’re  referring to?” I smile and even though I couldn’t  exactly see him right now, I knew he rolled his  eyes at my question.

“The principal baby.” He chuckle and the sound  went straight down between my legs.

“You know I don’t think I’d get used to you calling  me baby. And to answer your question for the

did but

though will be going there early tomorrow  morning. You know my dad Blake, he always gets  what he wants.”

was true, dad  knew how to get exactly what

into letting you  train, I’m kinda looking forward to it.” His voice  holds mischief and a promise for

deliciously,  remembering how it felt to have him pleasure me.  I feel

This is what Blake does to

question and sit up. My body  felt hot all of a sudden and I wanted Blake, here  and

and I faintly hear the  thudding of a bag being dropped on a surface.

moved him  on speaker. I

me come. If he says yes I’ll let you

 but not for what he thinks.

 and ask dad. How the hell am I supposed to even  start? Maybe I should just forget learning

walked over to the  door. I straighten my posture and

the stairs slowly buying time to at  least think of how I’d ask dad. I could hear him still  talking to Arden and I contemplated if

 Arden brushes pa*s me. “Arden.” I called out to  him as he marched up the stairs. “I’m going to  bed.” Was his blunt response then disappeared

hair and groan.  He was still seated on the coffee table and looked  stressed out. Mom was no where in sight and it  wasn’t surprising since dad has told us to leave  him and Arden alone to talk. And by the faint  sound of the flow of water hitting the tiles upstairs,

our eyes meet. He looked  tired but still, he smiles at me. “Want

idea. I should wait to ask  him, he had enough on his plate as it is. So I  shook my head and got ready to turn around. “It’s  not

here Ashley.”

 His arms are now crossed over his shoulder and  one

and whined.  “How did

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