Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 87

“Did you add salt in the pasta.” I asked Blake as I grated the cheese

He turn around, cyes wide.

“Was I supposed to?” He winces,

Thalted iny actions and pointed the half grated cheese at him.” This is why I never let you in the kitchen.” Thuffed and went back to grating the cheese.

“So should I still add it?” He asked uncertainly.

I lift my gaze from the grated cheese to him. I raise a brow. “Yes Blake you need to add salt.” I giggled at his perplexed face.

He snorted and turned around to focus on his task which was to mix the tomato sauce in the pasta. “I knew that.”

“Sure you did.” I said dryly and rolled my eyes.

A soft smile stretched on my lips. He wasn‘t the same Blake yet he still acted the same. It didn‘t make sense but I would rather have it this way than not having it at all.

I moved the grater off the freshly grated cheese and placed it on the counter. I strutted over to Blake who was busy stirring the pasta in the pan. I clutched the glass plate that was piled with the shredded cheese.

I bite my lip. The white shirt he wore showed off his toned back. It always reminded me of the day he fucked me inside the dressing room at one of the lingerie stores.

that showed his back while he thrusted into me like his life had depended on it. It was sexy and every time I thought about

widen and I felt the familiar feeling of heat in my cheeks. He smirks

in time, I think it‘s ready for the cheese to be added.” He says. I tear my eyes away from him and clear my

inside. Blake is quick to start stirring. I hum. It smells

and turns to face me. I do the same, my heart pounding as he stares at me. It‘s hard to read his emotions. He kept them hidden

the creamy sauce. His eyes twinkle as

only right if you‘re the one who tastes it first. You‘re the chef

pushes the finger coated

me Was le playing with my mot101157

finger into my mouth I lewe my eyes on his now darkened gaze ani swirl my tongue around his finger i

mouth. Seeing that I leased him enough i pull away and drop my hands. I smiled at him. “You were right, it

were parted and I could clearly serwis

loud beep followed by the smell of burnt cake has us both moving out of the tradice. My yes widen as I quickly turned around, Smoke was

rushing over. I quickly turned it off then swiftly

we‘ll be having burnt cake?” Blake chuckles owlewardly. I art to face

taste really good Ashley!” Reagan

her blue eyes twinkling with mirth.“Now don‘t lie to me Reagan.We both know the cake tastes like crap.” managed to

does taste good if you can get your mind oll the burnt

into a small pout. “Now you‘re just being mean,” My eyes drop down to stare at my burnt cake. I

laughter. “Oh come on guys take it easy on Ashley. Besides I am to be blamed

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