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.

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

to face me as if sensing my gaze on him. My eyes widen and I felt the familiar feeling

the cheese to be added.” He says. I tear my eyes away from him and clear my

dump the cheese inside. Blake is quick to start stirring. I hum. It smells delicious.

I do

collects some of the creamy sauce. His eyes twinkle as he peers down at

first. You‘re the chef

he pushes the

playing with my mot101157 Well

I lewe my eyes on his now darkened gaze ani swirl

proan let his mouth. Seeing that I leased him enough i pull away and drop my hands. I smiled at him. “You were right, it taste really good. But I think we need to add some culi powder to spicen it

me, llis lips were parted and I could clearly serwis pulse racing

the smell of burnt cake has us both moving out of the tradice. My yes widen as I quickly turned around, Smoke was comini:

I quickly turned it off then swiftly opened it I coupledas! fanned

we‘ll be having burnt cake?” Blake chuckles owlewardly. I art to face him and glared. If he hadn‘t distracted me this

really good Ashley!” Reagan

my eyes from the plate and I raised a brow. She sat across from me, her blue eyes twinkling with mirth.“Now don‘t lie to me Reagan.We both know the cake tastes

thought that counts. But it does taste good if you can

a small pout. “Now you‘re just being mean,” My eyes drop down to

into fits of laughter. “Oh come on guys take it easy on Ashley. Besides I

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