Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 70

Chapter 70

He groans in pain, his skin already turning a lighter  shade. “Blake? Blake please stay with me.” I cried looking  down at him as I twisted my hands to get free.

The ropes bite into my flesh yet I do not give up. With a  shaky finger he touches his chest and pulls it away to  examine the blood.

He peers up at me, his face in pain. “I really wished I  could’ve kissed you one last time before I go.” He  gasped out. The blood was pooling around him.

I shake my head and sobbed louder. “Please.” I begged  watching him grow weaker at the loss of blood.

” I love you Ashley.” His eyes rolled back behind his head  and he slumped face first on the floor beside me. His  body was so close to my feet yet I felt that we were at a  distance.

My eyes widen as a loud cry leaves my lips. “Blake!” I  scream looking down at his still body. “Oh God please  please.” I choked out. I can’t lose him.

“Well that was romantic! Confessing your love before  you die? Priceless.” Shelly cackles walking over to us. I  glared at her, wishing that I could kill her just by staring.

“Stay away from him.” I roared. The chair shakes as I shift  around.

Her face frowned into mock sympathy. “This must hurt  to see your lover dying at your feet while you can’t do  anything about it. Such life wasted.” She sighs and peers  down at him.

“And here I was looking forward to playing with him.”  She pouts.

“Leave him alone Shelly it’s me you’re after.” I snap.

She looks at me and smirks as she rises to her feet. “Too  bad I won’t see you guys in action like I planned. I really  wanted so badly to snap some more photos to send to  your dear father.” She cackles.

My stomach drops understanding why she wanted Blake  here. She would’ve forced us to have sex. She had lost  her mind.

She peers down at Blake her expression changing to  longing. My stomach rolls in unease not liking the way  she looks at him.

forward to getting a piece of that meat

F*cked you like his life depended on it was  hot. I wanted to feel that piece of meat

a good  pounding. I mean he must’ve

in my throat but I swallowed it back down. This  was a game and I just needed to play my cards right. I  needed to. I have to save Blake. The longer I listen to this  crazy bitch the more he’s dying. I need to

 happiness”You can still have that. Untie me and let me  fix Blake up then he’d be ready to show you how good  he can be.” I whispered. I hoped she was crazy enough to  fall for

to know

are still rolling down my cheeks as I thought of the  possibility of losing Blake. I would

we wait, the longer you can’t  get what you want.” I

look  like she was contemplating. “Do you promise you’ll

the gun and I shake my

the gun and smacks her lip. “You’re right,  I’m the one in

forward  and puts some of my dark tresses behind my ears. “If  you try anything dollface, I’ll make sure I send

won’t try anything Shelly. Just untie me so  I can stop the bleeding so you can have him up

to kick her in the face and  hope to break all

gun and she could kill me in

stands up and then

huh dollface?” She  questions. I hear her dig into the drawer behind her

wrist. Immediately I fall to my knees  beside Blake hugging his back as I

my finger to his pulse and relief washes over me.  He still had a pulse which meant he was still alive. I cried  of relief

in there. I love you.” I  whispered for

up, stop the

so I’d not tell her anything she’d not like. I  nod pulling away from Blake and lifting up his white  shirt. Tears filled my eyes as I saw the wound. It was  bleeding nonstop and I was afraid

the bullet that is still in there.” I needed alcohol yes  but there was no

her to  leave us for a few seconds so I

bullet close by. Use your fingers to pull it out.” She

that I knew my phone was still in. I  hear her walk over to us, her footsteps stopping

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