Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 63

“Please come over.” I cried pressing the phone to my ear.

I chose to go to my room to make the call. My phone  was in there anyway but I knew the main reason I stayed  there was because I was beyond embarra*sed to stay in  mom and dad’s presense.

Of all things that had happened to me. This one was the  worst and most embarra*sing.

“Baby what’s wrong?” Blake’s frantic voice asks on the  other end. My fingers dig into my scalp as I tug at my  black inky tresses harshly.

I hear the sound of his hasty footsteps. He was running. “They saw it.” I whispered, my throat aching and heart  hurting behind my chest.

“Saw what? Baby what are you saying? Who are they?”  He rushed out confused. I hear the loud slam of the door  on his end.

“The picture of us. My mom and dad saw it.” I cried  clenching the material of my tie dye cotton shorts.

“Shit! Do you mean…” He drawled out. I hear the panic  in his voice. Obviously Blake was scared of my dad’s  reaction. Dad can be very intimidating when needs to be.

I nod but realize he could not exactly see me. “Yes.” I  croaked out.

The image of dad’s disappointed face and the shocked  look on mom’s face had a fresh wave of tears flowing  down my cheeks. Will they ever see me the same again?

“F*ck! I’ll be there in a few minutes.” He says. I hear the  rumble of his motorcycle and the call ends. I feel dread  wash over me. What if he gets there and dad kills him?

Nausea crawls up my throat. I rush to the bathroom to  puke into the toilet. Almost missing the toilet bowl.

My  parents just saw a picture of me getting F*cked

been  eight minutes. Eight minutes of me staring at my  reflection in the mirror. I was still in the bathroom, not  wanting

my  hands

feel embarra*sed to show my face again to my  parents? Yes. Did I want

could not let my eyes drift down my body. Too  ashamed to look. I felt disgusting, like a whore. I feared  I’d judge my body so I chose to stare at

shouts again. It is then I hear the low

does kill  him. I would not want to explain to the police as

amble down the stairs  my head bowed. I hear the door open and lift my head  to see that

but schooled his features. As soon as he is  beside the door, dad reaches for his shirt and clenches it  in his fist. And pulls

expect it and stumbles forward. I gasp,  striding quickly towards them. “You touched my  daughter!”

 them. Dad snaps

Ashley.” He grits and turns his attention back to

“Asher what are you  doing?!” She questions in

have to marry her before  going down on her?”

turn to face me then turn to face dad. He  gulps. “I’m sorry Mr. Grey,

with your d*ck?” Dad hisses  pushing

right now!” Mom gasped

so  thankful that Arden was

“Asher!” Mom roars angrily.

before dropping him

a move to come beside me but one heated  glare from dad has

to find out this way  and even more that you saw it. It wasn’t my intention