Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 44

I’ve been jumping rope for more than twenty

minutes. In between I took a couple of breaks. I

slump down on the mat exhausted beyond belief.

My muscles ache, screaming at me in hatred for

putting them through this torture. Maybe Blake

was right, I am out of shape.

My stomach is flat on the mat, the thin sweat on

my skin coating it without being able to penetrate.

My cheek pressed into the navy blue mat as I pant

for air. Blake slumps down beside me and pokes

my sides. I groan not being able to move.

“You’re not dying are you?” He joked but I can

hear the tinge of seriousness in his tone.

I glare at him, not liking that he was finding this

amusing. “I’m glad you find this amusing.” I said

sarcastically and turned my head away from him.

He laughs at my childishness. I’m staring at the

huge boxing ring in the middle of the room.

I remember seeing Blake fight for the first time

and instead of being frightened or disgusted I

found it enjoyable to watch. I’m staring at it in

longing, wondering when I’ll be able to actually

train inside. When I’ll be able to box.

My thoughts are cut off by the firm slap on my

a*s. Blake’s hand leaves a sting and I gasp,

turning to face him. “You’re not ready for that ring

yet bambina, you have a lot of work to do. ” He

smirks and stands up.

I narrowed my eyes and turn over until my back

was now pressed to the mat. “Did you seriously

have to slap my butt to tell me that?”

He smirks. “Then what would be the fun in that if I

hadn’t? I much rather slap your little taut a*s than

only speaking to get your attention.” He winks

then gets serious. “Now time for sit-ups.”

My eyes widen and I puffed out an exhausted

breath. “But I haven’t rested for five minutes yet.”

I moan in complaint.

Blake’s eyes darken as he stares me down. “Don’t

unless

pleasuring you with my

stoops down beside me. It

me to stop the

to his words.

raises his

eyes and began doing sit-ups. By

was spread

The muscles

lit on fire.

of the ponytail

sweaty forehead like a second

beside me, holding a towel

racing from

that I wasn’t accustomed to.

on fire.” I breathed

means it’s

the towel on

peel the towel

in protest as I do so. I

Blake and start to wipe the sweat

forehead. “You know you’re not going easy

that. I didn’t

a fragile

me

I? I need my girl

to be.

if I treat you like

a brow.”A piece of cake?” I

start gulping

the

mischievous grin forms at the

of cake. I wouldn’t

eat you out like a piece

every minute.”

on the water, finally

tap my back as I force

of my lungs. When I

accusing glare. “Do you always

make a

shrugs. “I enjoy teasing

how I feel. Too bad you

before.”

I supposed to

had many girlfriends parading around!”

defend.

all, they weren’t my girlfriends, they

I slept around with. And second of

could you not know I was in

like you were my

saw this except for you. Even

knew!” He grumbles.

“Yeah like sleeping around

better. You used

told me how you

sake I was in love

me like your girlfriend

with other girls

wanted me in that

I was going at it

my

better late

want you Ashley and I’m

letting you go.”

My tone had now gone

is

to my lips.”I want

out on a date.”

out of his mouth so fast that

it. I start to choke on my

asked me out on

so shocked?”