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Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste novel Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Blake has been giving me the silent treatment the  entire ride home. He wasn’t exactly my number  one fan right now. Not after hearing that I didn’t  want to press charges against the boy I now know  as Peter William.

I sighed and rest my head that was protected by  the helmet on his back. I feel him visibly stiffen  before he relaxes. My hands were securely around  his waist, loving the prominent shape of abs  through his thin shirt.

The sight of my house is now visible and I sigh. I  didn’t want to be alone right now in fact I wanted  to stay like this forever. Though it’s impossible I  wish for it. Blake parks the motorcycle beside the  walkway.

It belonged to his mom and she gifted it to him  when he showed interest in what others considered  a death trap. He holds it dear to his heart. In his  words ‘it was his baby’.

 

I remove the helmet, shaking my hair out. It  wouldn’t matter it still was as ruffled as before.  Blake removes his helmet and then helps me  down.

I nodded to his question and found myself smiling  a little. “I promise that I’m fine Blake.”

Was I really fine? I could still feel Peter’s slimy  hands all over my body. Touching me where I only  wanted one person to touch. The image floats back.

 

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