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

and I felt the familiar feeling of heat in my cheeks. He smirks as though he knew what I

cheese to be added.” He says. I

stirring. I hum. It

He removes the spoon from the pan 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

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

first. You‘re the chef

catches in my throat when he pushes the finger coated with the sauce

Was le playing with my mot101157 Well

way it immedlin on Ipartel my lips, 11t my hands to clutch his hand and drew his finger into my mouth I lewe my eyes on his now darkened gaze ani swirl my tongue around his finger i immagine doing this to his cock, the way I always did. He

i pull away and drop my hands. I smiled at him. “You were right, it

peered down at me, llis lips were parted and I could clearly serwis pulse racing on his

loud beep followed by the smell of burnt cake has us both moving out of the tradice. My yes

quickly turned it off then swiftly opened it I coupledas!

face him and

taste 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

that counts. But it does taste good if you can get your

drop down to stare at my burnt cake.

laughter. “Oh come on guys take it

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