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.

inside her new home that was literally a few minutes away, well more like seconds away, Blake turns to face me with a smile on his

wrong?” He asked in worry. His blue eyes scanning my features. My glare worsened. “Why didn‘t you just go help her put in

bags and stiffen when I hear Blake‘s approaching footsteps. I could feel his eyes on me

her

be mad when my husband literally invited someone

walked away from him. “It‘s not like we don‘t know her Ashley!” He shouts behind me. I

we do know her. How could we forget?” I spat. His eyes widen not expecting my rather harsh

remember his wise that‘s been there, by his side for

This wasn‘t how

to stare at my back

piece of lasagna on her plate. I smiled, it was tight lipped and cringey. “Thank you.”

still mad at him from earlier. He

it‘s time for dessert.” He smiles trying to ease the tension that Christal seems

wait to hear what you two think about it. I‘d love to get some criticism from a certain talented chef.” She sends me a wink and

which I wasn‘t going to lie, looked great. I stand up to remove the dirty plates.” I‘ll just make

the sink, careful not to break them. I turn to face him and give him a forced smile. “Ofcourse not. Why would I?” I said, sarcasm dripping in my tone

jealous. I sighed, wiping a hand down my forehead. I needed to calm down. Christal head lifts when she hears my footsteps approaching. She smiles. She had already placed 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 me a soft smile. Why can‘t she be a bitch? Aren‘t you acting like a bitch now? My

any stinky attitude and here I was giving it

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