Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste
Chapter 98

Ashley'pov

My fingers wrap tightly around the shaving cream while my other hand clutch onto a small feather Well to answer that question I would actually need a reasonable explanation. Okay let's put it this w of a very creative way. One that would probably get him upset but amuse me. Serves him right for p It was not like this would harm him, he and Ryan certainly didn’t care when they did this to me yea 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 seein 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 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 I unbothered. Walking in and closing the door softly with a slight thud I took a few seconds to just ad! The small bruises that were still on his face had faded until they were a light pink shade. The scratche But the bullet wound behind his head unfortunately hasn“t healed completely. It was to be expected I walked in further, a tender smile on my face. He snored softly, lashes creating a shadow undernea Again

shut up conscience. I let out a breath of relief when he doesn’t. I scan my eyes down his body and 1/3

that he didn’t have a shirt on. I forced my eyes to not stray any more, afraid I'd see more than I was Nodding to myself I began to put my plans into action. I began by slowly putting the shaving cream This was not only revenge from years ago but also for him reading my erotica books and embarras: eyebrow at us in amusement. Did He really

have to say that with his dad here? Then again by the look on his face it was intentional. Clenching my hands into fist I glared at Blake. “We did not do role play.” I argued, trying

to save myself from more mortification.

I already knew Ace would definitely tell his wife about this. And what if Ryn tells my mom who th Blake's eyes twinkle with laughter, lips curling into a teasing smirk “But you just told me about our rc that one would think he

was.. I glared at his smirking face heatedly. Ace clears his throat. “I don't think I want to hear what r And I don't think you should tease her son, she looks like she’s about to murder you.” Ace laughs.” Blake chuckles, winking at me. This only intensifies my glare. “She does seem a bit murderous right dad, should you save me from such fate?” Blake joked. Ace laughs louder, throwing his head back. St this was funny to embarrass me further.

"How about you come home with me and I'll drop you off a bit later when your wife has cooled dow wife. Besides, I haven't spoken to Reagan and Arster in a few days.”

I should be ashamed of myself, getting all sappy and forgiving just because he referred to me as be Blake finally gave me his attention. “I will be back later Ashley.” He smiles and then frowns.” Make And I did, in fact I slept more than half the day until night. I only woke up when I heard Blake's retr knew it was him by his smell and the way he tenderly touched my cheek before leaving.

*End of flashback*

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I sighed, lifting myself to stare at my work. Now to complete it. Biting my lip, I bent over him, car I did it

again but he swaps at his nose with the wrong hand. Groaning inwardly I brought the tip of the f at his nose this time with the right hand.

The shaving cream spreads all over his mouth and nose. His eyes snapped open in shock

and confusion before they zeroed in on my smiling face.

“Good morning sleepy head. We have a whole day ahead of us.” I winked and reach

over to spread the shaving cream more onto his face. His blue eyes glared at me. Revenge is sw