Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 41


    “Have you asked him yet?” ke’s raspy voice  flutters through the other end.


    I hold the phone to my ear between my shoulder  des and cheek as I pull up the soft material of  my


    sweatpants.


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    “No I haven’t, he’s busy talking to Arden  downstairs.” I grumbled and let out a tiny squeal  when I


    almost tumbled.


    Righting myself I hold the phone the right way, by  hand. “Arden got expelled. I don’t think dad would


    be in the mood to let me train.” I sighed and plop


    down on my bed in the position of a starfish and  put ke on speaker while staring at the high  ceiling.


    “Damn, I think principal William was a bit harsh in  expelling Arden. Did your parents talk to him?”


    ke ask in concern.


    I nodded then realized he couldn’t exactly see me  unless he was a God who was sent to keep an eye


    on me, okay I was getting off topic.


    “Yes they did. But for me to answer your question  correctly I need to know which ‘him’ you’re  referring


    to?” I smile and even though I couldn’t  exactly see him right now, I knew he rolled his  eyes at my


    question.


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    “The principal baby.” He chuckle and the sound  went straight down between my legs.


    “You know I don’t think I’d get used to you calling  me baby. And to answer your question for the


    second time, yes my mom did but with no such  luck.


    My dad though will be going there early tomorrow  morning. You know my dad ke, he always gets


    what he wants.” Iugh.


    keughs agreeing with me. It was true, dad  knew how to get exactly what he wanted, this is


    basically why he was a sessful businessman.


    “You’d better get used to me calling you baby from  now on because you’d definitely be hearing more


    of it. And try to coax your dad into letting you  train, I’m kinda looking forward to it.” His voice  holds


    mischief and a promise for endless naughty  things that I wouldn’t dare mention out loud.


    It makes in between my thighs clench deliciously,  remembering how it felt to have him pleasure me.  I


    feel myself begin to pool between my legs and I


    clench my legs shut. This is what ke does to  me.


    “Where are you?” I question and sit up. My body  felt hot all of a sudden and I wanted ke, here  and


    now.


    “At the gym.” He responds and I faintly hear the  thudding of a bag being dropped on a surface. I


    nodded and picked up my phone and moved him  on speaker. I bring the phone to my ear.


    “Okay, I’ll go talk to my dad and try to persuade  him into letting mee. If he says yes I’ll let you


    know.” I rushed out and got off the bed.


    “Wow you sound anxious to start training  bambina.” He chuckles. Yes I was anxious alright  but not for


    what he thinks. Iugh and we both  say bye after saying I love you.


    Then the fire dims when I realize that I had to go  and ask dad. How the hell am I supposed to even


    start? Maybe I should just forget learning how to  box and try making barbie dolls to fight off rapists.


    But then you’d not get the bonus of having ke  alone. I sighed in defeat and walked over to the


    door. I straighten my posture and tried to suck in  as much needed confidence as I can.


    I trudge down the stairs slowly buying time to at  least think of how I’d ask dad. I could hear him still


    talking to Arden and I contemted if to go speak  to him now. I didn’t want to disturb them knowing


    that dad was probably lecturing him on something  important.


    But as I round the corner to enter the living room  Arden brushes pa*s me. “Arden.” I called out to  him


    as he marched up the stairs. “I’m going to  bed.” Was his blunt response then disappeared  from my


    sight.


    I turn to dad and watch him fist his hair and groan.  He was still seated on the coffee table and looked


    stressed out. Mom was no where in sight and it  wasn’t surprising since dad has told us to leave  him


    and Arden alone to talk. And by the faint  sound of the flow of water hitting the tiles upstairs,  I knew


    she was having a shower.


    Dad lifts his head and our eyes meet. He looked  tired but still, he smiles at me. “Want something  baby


    girl?”


    Maybe this was a bad idea. I should wait to ask  him, he had enough on his te as it is. So I  shook


    my head and got ready to turn around. “It’s  not that important daddy.”


    “Stop ande here Ashley.” He demanded.


    I sighed, slumped and then plodded over to him.  His arms are now crossed over his shoulder and  one


    of his brows are raised in question.”Well go  ahead and ask me.”


    I crossed my hand under my breast and whined.  “How did you know I wanted to ask you  something?”


    He gave me an are you serious look and rolled his  eyes. “You’re my daughter Ashley and you have


    the same lost puppy expression your mom does  when she wants something.” He smirks then turns


    serious. “Now go on ask me.”


    I sighed defeated then drop my eyes to stare at  the rug beneath our feet. “Can


    Ihavepermissiontolearnboxing?” I rushed out. The  sentence is very incoherent.


    “I can’t exactly answer you if I don’t understand a  word you just said.” Dad chuckles.


    I sighed and look at him, finding the courage I  opened my mouth to ask him. “Can I have  permission


    to start training for boxing? Don’t worry  ke will be the one who will train me.” I rushed  out.


    There’s an awkward pause for an entire minute  before he responds. “Are you out of your mind?


    Boxing? Ashley you could get hurt!” He hisses  unpleased.


    “I know, I know. But dad please I want this, I want  to learn how to defend myself.” I pleaded.


    “Defend yourself? Is there something you’re not  telling your mom and I? Why are you so hell bent  on


    learning to box Ashley?” He questions.


    My heart thuds knowing exactly why I wanted to  learn how to defend myself. I didn’t want to feel


    helpless again. I hated how it felt to be weak and  not be able to push off Peter. I needed this.


    “Dad please.” I begged. “I don’t want Arden or  anyone fighting my battles. I want to be able to  protect


    myself if it everes to that. You’d not  be here with me all the time dad, neither will  ke, Ryan or


    Arden.” It was a half truth. I didn’t  give him the main reason why I wanted to box.


    He looks like he is contemting as he stares at  me for a few minutes before nodding reluctantly.


    “Fine. Only on one condition. You get home before  seven and ke will not allow you to box anyone


    other than him.” He states.


    “Oh and he’d not go extreme on the training. I  want you in one piece when youe home.”


    I smile and hugged him. “Thank you daddy. “I pull  away. “So does that mean I’m not grounded


    anymore?”