Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste novel Chapter 21

Chapter 21

My breathing is coming in short pants as I stared  at Blake through half closed eyes. He seems to be  satisfied with the smile on his glistening lips that  was coated with my juices. He licks it and moans  softly. He gets up and fixes my panty back into  place.

“Did you see her today? I mean kissing a guy  who’s taken is such a low move.” A girl says in  disgust.

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“Yes she’s such a slut.” Another responds.

I feel myself come back down to earth and felt  horrified. They were talking about me. Shame and  humiliation stream through my body. I couldn’t  believe that I had let Blake do something so  intimate to me. I couldn’t believe that I let my best  friend eat me out.

I fix my dress quickly all the while Blake watches  my actions.The bathroom door opens. “What are  you guys doing here? Aren’t you guys supposed to  be in practice?” A voice I was so familiar with  hisses.

“Shut up Rosalie, you’re not the captain.” One of  the girl’s argues in a nasally voice.

“You can thank God I’m not, or else you both  would be off the team.” Rosalie snaps. Her voice  was getting really close and both Blake and I  stiffened.

Luckily she opens the stall beside ours. I breathed  a sigh of relief, brushing my palm over my chiffon  dress.

“Bitch.” One mumbles before I hear their departing  footsteps. When I hear the soft thud of the door  closing shut I hurriedly get out of the stall. I didn’t  care if Blake followed me.

I hated that I loved it, I hated that I didn’t feel  disgusting. My fingers wrap around the metal  doorknob only to have Blake’s much larger hand  stop me. “Move your hand.” I hissed lowly as to  not have Rosalie hear us.

His head dips in the crook of my neck as he  whispers in a hushed voice. “Why are you running  away, didn’t you enjoy it?” He questions. It comes  out so soft and vulnerable that I knew I must’ve  hurt him somehow.

Then I remember that I was the one who should  be hurt.He was the one who’s playing with my  emotions knowing he was taken. I turn around and  glared at him. “We can’t do this Blake.” My eyes  soften as I see the pained look in his eyes.  “Please.” I whispered.

My heart hurts painfully. I knew things wouldn’t be  the same between us. Everything has changed and  there was no going back.

The bathroom door opens and Rosalie comes out.

Thankfully she doesn’t spot us as she heads the  opposite side. Probably on her way to practice. A  relieved sigh leaves my lips when she disappears  around the corner, her blonde hair no longer in  sight.

Blake words should have me celebrating but I  couldn’t help but feel like a homewrecker. I was  the cause of their breakup, I came in between the  perfect couple. Maybe everyone was right, I was a  slut, I proved it by letting him do sinful things to  my body.

“Blake, maybe we should remain friends and forget  about what we had just done. It’ll be for the best.”  I mumble and regretted it instantly. Who was I

kidding? I didn’t only want to be Blake’s friend, I  wanted so much more. I wanted him so bad.

His blue eyes darken with anger as he clenches his  fist at his sides. ” How can I be your friend Ley  when I know how you taste?” He mutters, turns on  his heels and walks away from me.

My throat feels impossibly tight as I watch him  walk away from me. I want you Blake. The words  are on the tip of my tongue but refuses to come out. And it’s already too late as he disappears from  my sight leaving me standing alone in the hallway.