Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 93

Ashley‘s pov “Are you kidding me?” I grumbled beneath my breath as I pulled into our driveway. A small white Toyota was packed on the opposite side of the road. And out came Christal with a good amount of grocery bags held in her hands. She kicks the door closed and walks up to the house.

Was she our new neighbor? Why did I not see when she moved in? Oh right I was too preoccupied with Blake and that stupid manuscript. Blake and I got out of the car and the sound of the car doors slamming shut has Christal turning around. She squints her eyes and smiles happily when she realised it was Blake and I.

“Hi there neighbors!” She shouts with a slight tone of giddiness.

Great. Note my sarcasm. Just fucking great. $

Blake smiles and waved at her.” Guess we‘ll catch up sooner than we thought. How about you come over for dinner tonight? It‘s the least we could do for a new neighbor!” He shouts.

I turn to glare at him over the car. He doesn‘t notice too busy smiling at an equally happy Christal. Christal‘s smile broadened at his words. “I‘d love to. I‘ll bring over some homemade cheesecake, we can have that for dessert!” She says.

You can keep your dessert and shove it up your as

“Do you need help cooking Ashley? I‘d love

I shook my head quickly, sending her a tight smile. “No I‘m all good here, can‘t wait to taste the cheesecake.” I spoke through clenched teeth.

She nods her brown eyes dancing with happiness. Is she always this cheerful? Can‘t she for once have a scowl or a frown on her pretty face. “Then I‘ll get to it, I‘ll see you two in a few.” She winks then turns around.

Great more mouths to feed.

well more

asked in worry. His blue eyes scanning my features. My glare worsened. “Why didn‘t you just go

and stiffen when I hear Blake‘s approaching footsteps. I could feel

that I invited her for dinner?” He asked softly.

Why would I be mad when my husband

with me first?“1 hissed and walked away from him. “It‘s not like we don‘t know her Ashley!” He shouts behind me. I turn around and glared

her. How could we forget?” I spat. His eyes widen not expecting

you really blame me? My husband remembers a girl he had a crush on when he was younger yet he doesn‘t remember his wise that‘s been there, by his side for years. No I wasn‘t feeling jealous, I was feeling fantastic.

from him I turned around, blinked back the tears that threatened to spill out. This wasn‘t how I wanted us to be. I lay the groceries on

inside leaving Blake to stare at my back in

moans, eating the last piece of lasagna on her plate. I smiled, it was tight lipped and cringey. “Thank you.” “Yes Ashley, it‘s really

him a scowl across the table, I was still mad at him from earlier. He tears his

trying to ease the tension that Christal seems to not notice or didn‘t

with happiness and she nods her head. “Yes I can‘t wait to hear what you two think about it. I‘d love to get some criticism from a certain talented chef.” She sends me

the dirty plates.” I‘ll just make

face him and give him a forced smile. “Ofcourse not. Why would I?” I said, sarcasm dripping in my tone

the cheesecake on clean plates, waiting to be devoured by us. “I‘m not the best chef like you but I really hope you‘ll like it.” She gives

guilty, she hadn‘t showed me any stinky attitude and

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