Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste
Chapter 87

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 kitct “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. * “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 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 i 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.

There was a lengthy mirror that showed his back while he thrusted into me like his life had dependec 1]

He looked dumbstruck as he peered down at me, llis lips were parted and I could clearly serwis pulse A loud beep followed by the smell of burnt cake has us both moving out of the tradice. My yes wide “Shit.” I cursed rushing over. I quickly turned it off then swiftly opened it I coupledas! fanned away th "Guess we'll be having burnt cake?” Blake chuckles owlewardly. I art to face him and glared. If he hac “The cake taste really good Ashley!” Reagan complimented me.

I lift my eyes from the plate and I raised a brow. She sat across from me, her blue eyes twinkling with She shrugged.” It's the thought that counts. But it does taste good if you can get your mind oll the b My bottom lip worked into a small pout. “Now you're just being mean,” My eyes drop down to stare Everyone burst into fits of laughter. “Oh come on guys take it easy on Ashley. Besides I am to be blar Ryn’s eyes snap towards her son, her eyes portraying what she felt. Intrigue. “Really? You both are ge I shifted in my seat and lift the fork with the burnt cake to my parted mouth. “I give it a few more day My eyes darted to Blake who was beside me. And from my peripheral vision I could see how nervous ONL

He was nervous and uncomfortable but I was beyond embarrassed. Hearing your mother in

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law talk about your love life with her son was humiliating.

“Well she’s been kind to me from the moment I've been here.” He turns

to face me and I quickly move my eyes away from him. “I did promise her to try, so that's what I'm d make out, you know act like a married couple. The way you guys were before all this happened.”

I could already sense Blake's nervousness, smell it even. He was not ready to talk about this. He was I “So Reagan, any new boy we should know about? You're in your last year afterall.” I asked her. She ct “No boy will lay their dirty hands on my daughter. Not when I am still alive.” Ace hissed. He and Ryn I could feel Blake's eyes on me and I turned to stare at him. He sends me a grateful smile which I ret