: Chapter 35
Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste
âYou skipped school.â I say softly.
âYou skipped class.â He deadpanned, still not turning around to face me. I could see the rising and falling of his back as he tried to catch his breath.
A little smile makes its way to my lips.
âTechnically I skipped the rest of the day.â It was supposed to lighten the tension but it does the opposite. He quickly turns around to face me, his face unreadable.
âWhy exactly are you here Ashley?â He questions again, removes the gloves and throws them on the floor. I flinch slightly but regain my composure. He sounded so distant and cold like he wasnât really here.
âI come to see if youâre alright, I-â
A very cold chuckle cuts me off. Blake crossed his arms over his chest, the muscles bulging. It takes everything in me to stop my eyes from trailing down south.
âYeah you suddenly care now.âHe says bluntly and rolls his eyes in annoyance. âYou wasted your time in coming here, Iâm fine.â
I narrow my eyes now feeling pissed off at his indifference. Yeah we didnât exactly end on a very good note last night but I was hoping heâd be more happy to see me.
âWhat exactly do you mean? I always care for you Blake!â I hissed and walked closer to him until we were a foot apart. âI care a little too much.â
I reached over and poked his chest. âAnd youâre definitely not fine, youâre mad at me-â
He steps away and glares at me. âOfcourse Iâm fucking mad at you! Youâre a very infuriating woman and Iâm sick and tired of not being able to think properly when Iâm around you!â
I flinch and back away as he advances towards me.
I felt the sudden cold brick behind my head and I knew that I was trapped. His hands come to brace beside my head, his muscles flex in the process.
Heâs looking down at me while Iâm looking up in those blue eyes of his that always made my heart pound. And thatâs exactly what it was doing currently.
âYouâre fucking invading my thoughts when Iâm awake and in my dreams. You wonât let me rest, I can always taste the sweet nectar of your kiss. The sweet taste of your juices between your legs.â He clenches his eyes shut like it pained him to remember.
He opens his eyes. Blue meets green and we stare. â I can always hear the sound of your moans that drive me fucking insane. Everything about you fucking makes me insane. I just wanted one fucking day without thinking about you and you ruined it by showing here!â He hissed, nose flaring in anger.
I squirm the bag dropping to the ground with a thud. âAnd you want to know why Iâm so furious with you right now?â He doesnât wait for me to respond just continued.âYou always fucking push me away! Every damn time! I know you feel what Iâm feeling Ashley, I could feel it in the way you respond to my touch. You want this too. So whatâs stopping you? Whatâs holding you back?â
His question leaves my throat dry and senses in a blur. Iâve been asking myself those questions for days. âIâm scared.â I whispered and turned my eyes away from him. There I said it. I stare at some of the exercising equipment.
I could feel his eyes on me, feel the way they burned through my skin. Being this close to him really wasnât helping my emotions. âScared of what?â He finally asked after a tense pause silence.
I lost out a shaky breath and finally face him. It was better I tell him. I was tired of holding in my emotions. âIâm scared that youâll finally come to your senses one day and not want me anymore. I donât want to see disgust etched on your face one day. I donât want to lose you Blake. I rather have you as a friend than not have you at all. â I mumble sadly.
My eyes fall to his parted dusty pink lips. âThis thing between us started when we kissed at that party. Itâs just infatuation, youâll soon get over it and what then? What becomes of us then? Youâll no-â
Every word I spoke Blakeâs seemed to darken in rage until he finally had enough and cut me off. âBullshit!â He roars. I flinch at his loud angry tone. âWhat youâre saying is completely and utterly bullshit!â He spits.
He then laughs, one full of mockery. âIâm not fucking infatuated with you Ashley. What I feel for you isnât just lust or admiration.â He speaks then grabs my hand and places it on his chest.
I feel the rise and fall of his chest along with the feeling of his pounding heart. It was just as fast as mine. âI fucking love you Ashley. I always have. To be completely honest I figured that out after I helped clean you off of rotten eggs in the seventh grade.â
âYou were fucking crying and yapping about how stinky and ugly you were. I admit I always thought you were the prettiest girl I knew, but that day, when I looked into your eyes I felt something different. Suddenly you werenât just a pretty girl, you were now my girl. And that realization scared me to death. I wanted you more than a friend should. I wanted you more than I ever wanted anyone.â He says hoarsely, voice full of honesty as he looks into my eyes.
My heart is pounding until Iâm afraid that Iâll get a heart attack. His matches the same rythm with my own, fast and uncontrollable. âThen why didnât you-â I start.
âPursue you? Make you mine?â He finishes for me. He sighs and his forehead comes to rest on my own. âI always knew what I wanted to become at an early age. I saw my mom protecting a guy of color when I was around five and saw my dad help someone who needed assistance. I wanted to be like that, I wanted to help others, I wanted to serve our country. I plan to join the army when I leave high school.â He mumbles.
My heart squeezes. Blake was going to leave. We never really spoke about our life after high school or what we wanted to do. âI knew then that I couldnât pursue a relationship only to leave you. I didnât want you to wait for me Ley, you deserve so much better than a guy youâd hardly see, you deserve to be happy. So I swallowed my feelings for years. But then the feelings got stronger instead of diminishing and I knew that someday Iâd break my promise and make you mine. The kiss at that party honestly gave me the key to the door, it was just a matter of time.â
One of his hands sneaks around my waist and pulls me closer to him. Our breathing is ragged as we stare into each otherâs eyes. âCall me selfish but Iâm done wasting time. I regret not doing it earlier, I hate that I waited years. I know youâd not want to wait for me when I join the army and honestly it hurts like fuck but if it makes you happy then-â
I thread my fingers through his hair and pull him down to my lips. After kissing him like I was starved I pull back slightly to speak. âYouâre an idiot, who says I wouldnât wait for you? â I give him a small peck on his lips earning a groan from him.â By the way.â I smile against his lips.â I love you too.â
I could feel his heart pounding against my own chest. I was sure he could feel mine too. âDoes that mean youâre now mine?â His tone holds happiness. I nod and smile.
He cheers before I feel his hands grip my ass to hoist me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and succumb to his embrace. âI fucking love you Ley.â He whispered in the crook of my neck.
âI fucking love you too.â I said honestly.
His head snaps up and he stares into my eyes, shocked beyond belief. âDid you just curse?â He asks in shock.