Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Ashley‘pov

My fingers wrap tightly around the shaving cream while my other hand clutch onto a small feather Now you might be wondering what on earth is Ashley Reed up to?

Well to answer that question I would actually need a reasonable explanation. Okay let‘s put it this way. Blake was still sleeping and I had plans for us today, so in order to wake him up, let‘s just say I thought of a very creative way. One that would probably get him upset but amuse me. Serves him right for playing with emotions

It was not like this would harm him, he and Ryan certainly didn‘t care when they did this to me years ago. I say this is revenge.

My lips curl into a smirk as I slightly shake the can. It was early, well somewhat. Eight thirty was still early right? Perhaps not.

I had woken up a few minutes ago, brushed my teeth, relieved myself then made sure I was not only in my undies before coming here. The thought of Blake seeing me in nothing but my undergarments had a raging blush settling in my cheeks.

I sighed, rolling my eyes at myself. It was too early for this. He had seen all of me before and now I was acting like a pencil neck virgin. I needed to stop acting like a schoolgirl. Yeah and waking up your husband with shaving cream is not you acting like a schoolgirl?

Shut up conscience, this isn‘t the time.

I pressed my ear to the door, making sure the room was quiet. Slowly I wrap my fingers around the knob and turn, opening the door with slow and steady hands. Breathing out a relieved sigh I peeked my head inside the room. There he slept, looking so peaceful and unbothered. Walking in and closing the door softly with a slight thud I took a few seconds to just admire him.

faded until they were a

completely. It was to be expected since it has only

shadow underneath his eyes. He was so handsome. My heart squeezed. He

up conscience. I let out a breath of relief when he doesn‘t. I scan my eyes down his body

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a shirt on. I forced my eyes to not stray any more,

myself I began to put my plans into action. I began by slowly putting the

my erotica books and embarrassing me in front of his dad yesterday. *Flashback* Blake grins, blue eyes flickering with amusement. “Was

to say that with his dad here? Then again by the

into fist I glared at Blake. “We did not do role play.” I argued, trying

Ryn tells my mom who then tells my dad? It would be so embarrassing to

laughter, lips curling into a teasing smirk “But you just told me about our role plays upstairs not too long ago. Acting like characters in your erotica books does not count as role play?” He asked so innocently that one would think he was.. I glared at his smirking face heatedly. Ace clears his throat. “I don‘t think I want

murderous right now dad, should you save me from such fate?” Blake joked. Ace laughs louder, throwing his head back. Stupid

I‘ll drop you off a bit later when your wife has cooled down a bit?” Ace asked. They were acting like I wasn‘t even there. Blake