Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste novel Chapter 43

Chapter 43 - Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste 
The gym looked empty and I wondered if no one  was ever around. I remember seeing the torn up open sign at the front so the gym is definitely  open. 
But where was everyone? Where’s Blake? He told  me he was here and he’ll wait for me. Dad had just  dropped me off a few seconds ago. He had given  me quite a few lectures before leaving. 
 matching pink sports bra and comfortable yoga  pants, finishing it off with sneakers. I also pulled 
opposite to  me. It reads three forty. As soon as I had gotten  home from school today, I went straight to shower  and got 
door where Blake first fingered me cracks  open. Blake walks out in confident strides. He’s  busy scrolling on the phone to notice me just yet.  He was also shirtless and looked like he had  already started exercising judging by the thin 
I come  here?” I voiced out my thoughts. From what popular especially with a  top boxer like 

want anyone to see how I  train for my matches. So when the clock hits three  thirty the gym is mine alone until five. It’s always  been that way from the first time I won my  match.” 
“I  guess my boyfriend’s a badas boxer.” I joked  and wrap my arms around his head. He smirks  down at me, trailing his hands down until he  grasps the soft mounds of my as. He squeezes it  before hoisting me up. 
I gasp, wrapping my legs around his waist. “You   guess? Baby I am.” He winks and pulls me in for a  kiss. It quickly turns heated and I resist the urge  to moan out loud. 
Pulling away a bit, I smile on his parted lips.  “You’re cocky.” I teased. “Ew.” I laugh when his  tongue darts out to lick from my chin to my lips in  a playful manner.