Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Blake’s pov

The realization is like a powerful blow, one I wasn‘t expecting.

“Blake?” She calls out snapping me out of the trance but her voice brought me to another memory. I was no longer in the bathroom helping clean off the eggs from her face. I found myself on a sidewalk, walking. But I wasn’t alone.

“Come on dude I saw the way you looked at her.” Ryan jokes pushing my shoulders playfully. I turned to glare at him and righted myself. Ryan looked to be the age of fourteen which led me to believe that I was the same age.

“What are you talking about man?” I asked. I was kidding myself by acting like I didn’t know what he was referring to, in fact who he was referring to.

Ryan lets out a loud groan, kicking a pebble with his sneaker cladded foot.” You’re so fucking annoying, acting like you don’t know what I’m talking about. Well okay you’ll play the confusion game and I’ll refresh your memory.” He laughs.

I rolled my eyes, adjusting the straps of my bag. “Remember Jimmy right? Booger eating Jimmy, who sits in the back and stares at little Ash like a lovesick puppy?” 1

I stiffen already knowing what he was getting at. I didn’t answer and continued to walk. He laughs knowing he was irritating me. Again why am I friends with this jackass?

“Of course you remember Jimmy, how could you forget when you warned him off of your little Ley hours ago.” He roars with laughter. “You made the poor guy pee his pants. I felt bad for him. But I mostly feel bad for Ley because you have your ugly eyes set on her.” I turned to him, fuming as I punched his shoulder. “What are you getting at asshole?” I spat. He hissed rubbing where I had punched. “You know exactly what I mean Blake. I saw the way you looked at her when she went to help Jimmy. You were jealous, seething while she helped him to the bathroom and went to ask around for clothes for him.” He snorted, stepping away from me in case I threw another punch

“You love her man! That explains the glares you send towards the boys who talk to Ashley, you even glare at the male teachers.” He laughs.

“I do not glare at anyone.” I grumble.

didn’t deny that

lades and I’m now walking up wooden stairs. Ryan

soft laugh. “No doubt.” I

as I follow closely behind him. My eyes fall on her small body on the

her glasses and looks at us with

pinned beneath me with her glasses on flutters in my mind. I forced it out, feeling guilty for thinking about her this

fulfilling? Not only that, Stacy and I were far opposites. They said opposites attract but in

mine and my heart leaps. Damn with just one look she has my heart stuttering. She quickly snaps her eyes away looking more flushed than usual. What could possibly……my eyes snap to the book on her bed. Wait, does Ley read erotica? “What are you reading there Ley?” It was

my hands with the book so she’s unable to reach. I nearly groan in pleasure when I felt her soft body pressing to mine as she tiptoed to try to grasp the book Big emphasis on trying. I opened the book, managing to

I don’t feel the guilt as my eyes drop to hers. My brows raise in amusement but I’m far from amused. I’m fucking aroused. And the only one I want to fuck is

feel myself being pulled into another. I am now in the parking lot and in front of

in a hole or something else “You know you should try to loosen

really have to be this beautiful? I sling my arm over her shoulder, pulling her soft

and placed inside another. Where I am is definitely

turns to me. “I think he peed his pants a little. Dude I‘m so happy you‘re my bestfriend, no one would dare tell or do me shit knowing they‘d face you.” He chuckles. I rolled my eyes. Christian runs towards us and gives us a fist bump. “My dudes truth or dare starts in a couple of minutes, I’ll come tell y’all when they’re starting

or dare huh? I have a nice dare in mind.”

on about?” I should’ve gotten used to Ryan by now honestly.He was slowly losing it. “What if I spin the bottle and it lands on you, would you be okay to go with any dare?” He asked. I highly doubted the bottle would land on me, unless Ryan had some magical powers I should know

never chicken

memory fades and I‘m now staring up at Ashley. Her cheeks are flushed as she presses her palm to her lips to suppress the moans as I slid my tongue along her drenched core. I moaned, closing my eyes tightly as I savored the taste of her. She taste like

in that memory? I’m harshly pulled out of it