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 I’m

with my mouth

then stoops down beside me. It

to stop

to his words.

raises his brow. “Now

eyes and began doing

was done, I was spread

starfish. The muscles

like they were lit on fire.

out of the ponytail from

sweaty forehead like

holding a towel and a bottle

My heart is racing from

that I wasn’t accustomed to.

on fire.”

that means it’s

towel on my

up and peel the towel away from

groan in protest as I do so. I

start to wipe the

“You know you’re not

” And I loved that. I

like a fragile

grins and hands me the

girl to be able

when needed to be. I can’t

if I treat you

of cake?”

mouth and start gulping down the

in the desert for

tiny mischievous grin forms

a piece of cake. I wouldn’t

out

every minute.”

on the water, finally realizing

quick to tap my

out of my lungs. When I finally recovered

him an accusing glare. “Do

make a sexual

teasing you and

exactly how I feel. Too

before.”

supposed to know that you liked

had many girlfriends

defend.

weren’t my

girls I slept around

know I was

like you were my

this except for you.

knew!” He grumbles.

like sleeping around

much better. You used

you could’ve simply told me

was in love with you too back

am now! Treating me like

with other girls

in

that I was going at it

confessed my feelings

late than

again. I want you Ashley and

letting you go.”

My tone

His voice is thick with

to my lips.”I want

out on a date.”

words fly out of his mouth so fast that I

I start to choke on my saliva,

me out

so shocked?” He