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

unless I’m deep

my mouth and fingers.”

then stoops down beside

me to stop the way

to his words.

raises his brow.

eyes and began doing sit-ups.

done, I was spread out on the mat

dying starfish. The muscles in

like they were lit on fire. Hair that

the ponytail from

forehead like

is beside me, holding a towel and a bottle

is racing from doing

I wasn’t accustomed to. “My

fire.”

that means

towel on

and peel the towel away

protest as I do so. I

Blake and start

know you’re

I loved that. I didn’t

a

and hands me

need my girl

needed to be. I

treat you like a piece of

brow.”A piece of cake?”

mouth and start gulping down

the

forms at the corner

a piece of cake.

if I’d eat you out like a

every minute.”

the water, finally realizing

tap my back

out of my lungs. When I finally

accusing glare. “Do you

make a

enjoy teasing you and letting

Too bad you

before.”

supposed to know that you

had many girlfriends parading around!”

defend.

all, they weren’t my

around with. And

not know I was

like you were my

except for you. Even

knew!” He grumbles.

scowled. “Yeah like

better. You used those girls

could’ve simply told me how you

was in love with you too back then

me like your

with other girls didn’t really

you wanted me in that way.”

I admit that I was

should’ve confessed my feelings

late than never, I’m

want you Ashley and

letting you go.”

My tone had now gone

promise.” His voice is thick with

down to my lips.”I want

out on a date.”

his

it. I start to choke

me out on

you seem so shocked?” He questions

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