Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 44

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

that sound again unless I’m deep

with my mouth and

then stoops down beside me.

to stop

to his words.

his brow. “Now

and began doing

I was

dying starfish. The muscles in my

were lit on

ponytail from

to my sweaty forehead like

beside me, holding a towel and a bottle

heart is racing from

I wasn’t accustomed

fire.” I

means it’s

towel on

the

in protest as I do

scowl at Blake and start to wipe the

you’re not going

And I loved that. I didn’t want him to

a

and hands me

I need my girl

needed to be.

you like a

of cake?” I push the

mouth and start gulping down the water

in the

forms at the corner of

“Yes, a piece of cake.

if I’d eat you out like a

every minute.”

the water, finally

tap

my lungs. When I

an accusing glare.

a

enjoy teasing you and

I feel. Too bad you didn’t get

before.”

supposed to

You had many

defend.

they weren’t my girlfriends,

girls I slept around with. And

I was in love with

you like you were my

saw this except for you.

knew!” He grumbles.

like

better. You used those

you could’ve simply told me how you felt.

love with you too

me like your

other girls didn’t really rea*sure

wanted me in that way.”

I admit that I was going at it the

I should’ve confessed my

late

I want

letting you go.”

tone had now

His voice is thick with honesty as

flickers down to my lips.”I

out on a date.”

out of his mouth so

to choke on my saliva,

me out on a

do you seem so shocked?” He

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