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

sound again unless I’m deep

pleasuring you with my mouth and

down beside me.

stop the way my

to his words.

his brow.

eyes and began doing

was spread

The muscles in

were lit on fire. Hair that

of the ponytail

my sweaty forehead like a second

a towel

My heart is racing from

I wasn’t

fire.” I

that means it’s working.” Blake

the towel on my

the towel away from

muscles groan in protest as I do so.

start to wipe the

forehead. “You know you’re not going

loved that. I didn’t want him to

like a fragile

and hands me

I need my girl

be. I

I treat you like a piece

of cake?” I push the

my mouth and start gulping down the water

the

tiny mischievous grin forms at

piece of cake.

eat you out like a piece

every minute.”

water,

to tap

lungs.

glare. “Do

a sexual

“I enjoy teasing

how I feel. Too

before.”

to know that

had many girlfriends parading around!”

defend.

of all, they weren’t

slept around

I was in love with you?!

you like you were my girlfriend

except for

knew!” He grumbles.

like sleeping around

much better. You used

you could’ve simply told me

I was in love with

am now! Treating me like your girlfriend

were with other girls didn’t really rea*sure

wanted me in that way.” I

sighs.” I admit that I

I should’ve confessed my feelings a

But it’s better late than never, I’m

again. I want you Ashley and I’m

letting you go.”

tone had

voice is thick with honesty

to my lips.”I

out on a date.”

out of his mouth

it. I start to

he’d just asked me out on a

do you seem so shocked?”