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.
back while he thrusted into me like his life had depended on it. It was sexy and every time I thought about it I would
gaze on him. My eyes widen and I felt the familiar feeling of heat in my cheeks. He
in time, I think it‘s ready for the cheese to be added.” He says. I
beside the pan I quickly dump the cheese inside. Blake is quick to start stirring. I hum. It smells delicious. “I love how wet and creamy it looks. I‘m certain it taste fucking
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 kept them hidden
and collects some of the creamy sauce. His eyes twinkle as he peers down at me with a soft
right if you‘re the one who tastes it first. You‘re the chef afterall, I‘m just your helper.” He
pushes
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mouth I lewe my eyes on his now darkened gaze ani swirl my tongue around
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
as he peered down at me, llis lips were parted and I could clearly serwis pulse racing on his neck. He gulps and my eyes follow that
out of the tradice. My
over. I quickly turned it off
Blake chuckles owlewardly. I art to face him and glared. If he hadn‘t distracted
good Ashley!” Reagan
brow. She sat across from me, her blue eyes twinkling with mirth.“Now don‘t lie
counts. But it does taste good if you can get your mind oll
to stare at my burnt cake. I poked it with the fork. Even the fork couldn‘t
“Oh come on guys take it easy on
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