Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste novel Chapter 49

Chapter 49 
The ride back home is so calming with the soft music playing in the background. Blake’s hand is firmly placed on my bare thigh and occasionally squeezes. 
Today was perfect, the date was perfect, Blake was perfect. I couldn’t help but smile as I recall the way he insisted on washing me in the stream after we made love. 
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He was so gentle and caring and had not tried to touch me inappropriately knowing that I was still sore. He really was perfect,how did I end up so lucky? 
“What are you smiling at baby?” He questions. I turn to stare at him and find him already staring at me in adoration. I feel my cheeks heat up with a blush and turn to stare back at the road. 
“Watch the road please. “I mumble. Why was I shy all of a sudden? There was no reason to be. I certainly wasn’t at the waterfall. 
“Are you shy right now Ley?” Amusement is thick 
in his voice. I turn to stare at him and thankful that he was at least looking at the road now. I 
wouldn’t want to die when only just a few hours ago I was in bliss. 
“No I’m not.” I humph, noting that the sun was already setting below the horizon. It casted a golden glow that covered our frames. It made Blake more handsome than he already was, like a golden god. 
“Then dare I ask what you were smiling at earlier? You seem to be thinking about-“ 
“Shut up.” I grumble cutting him off. Whatever he would have said next surely would’ve made me redder than I am now.  smiling at finally knowing your  scared of centipedes.” I  at the memory of Blake screeching not  a centipede had seemed to  his foot when we were 
 I had never so you dare let anyone know about you and 
a sinful things to  questioned in a  Even though I already knew  me begging him  I knew for  like now, I knew with desire.  love your supple a*s, it is the  off the road me again.  Fck you until  name and your pretty as  for days.” His  rock through  and he notices because a  etches on  to face the road  that’ll not 
 go around saying 
say it, it’ll 
the 
horny idiot.” you baby.” I 
I couldn’t help but let a on my face.  by and now we were  my house. It was already dark and  house were  mad at me  the  jeep and pulls  furrowed in confusion before  he’d been planning.  me onto his lap. I gasp really  to do  no one would be able to  doing. Unless  happen inappropriate position. 
 doesn’t waste a second, grip  pulls me down to his  melting when he pries my lips his tongue. every single corner of to him but I didn’t 
dominate me, I crave away I was as when Blake finally had thrust into me at  I was sore, I  to make him have his  top, I don’t inside me.  brush my thumb over his 
 the  him. “I love you.” I whispered. his forehead on mine. 
 love you too Ley.” He kisses the tip of before drawing back. “Now is best you enter inside before your dad comes out of the house and kills me.” He jokes. 
I giggle. He was right, dad would throw a huge fit and probably would make Blake marry me right away if he saw us in this kind of position. I was still his little girl in his eyes. 
I moved off him and got back to the pa*senger’s side. Opening the door I got out and turn back to look at him. “Hey Blake.” I called for his attention though he was already looking at me, well my breast to be precise. 
He looks up and has the audacity to look embarra*sed at being caught staring at my tits. 
“That was the best date ever.” I said honestly. He smiles. “I’m happy you think so but baby I don’t think you have anything to compare it to. It could’ve been rather dull to someone else’s idea.” It was my turn to smirk in cockiness. “Now who says I don’t have anything to compare it to? I’ve been on a date before Blake.” I drawled out and closed the door. 
He puts rolls down the gla*s, eyes seething in jealousy. “Who was it?” He hisses. I whistle and turn around to walk towards my house, leaving him shouting my name. I smile and open the door, turn around and waved him before entering. 
I close the door behind me and later hear the sound of screeching tires. I prayed that he’d not crash the car. Maybe I shouldn’t have teased him. I sighed and looked around the house. Where was everyone? Something was wrong, the air seem tense. I could spot the light of the television and walked to the living room, hoping there was someone there. 
As soon as I entered I spotted dad on the phone, mom seated on the couch head lowered as if she was sad and Arden looked lost, seated beside her. 
“What’s wrong?” I whispered, already knowing I would not like the answer. 
Mom head lifts and she sighs sadly. 
“Your dad got a call today that your grandma 
Margaret hanged herself lastnight.”