Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Ashley‘s pov 

He pass his clean hand down his face, still eyes glaring into my soul. When he removes some shaving cream off his nose and mouth, he yells. “Ashley!” 

My eyes widen, smirking I made a beeline for the door. “Clean up and meet me downstairs in ten minutes!” I yelled over my shoulder, then slammed the door shut behind me. I rushed into my roomand locked the door behind me quickly. I whirled around resting my back on the door, sighing. I really am out of shape. I‘m planning to bring him to the boxing gym and I haven‘t been there in years. What if I can‘t even lift a five pound weight? That would be embarrassing. I hummed, biting my lips in thought, lifting my head to stare at the ceiling. This could actually be a good idea, it could certainly jolt some of his memories. Blake loved boxing once and maybe that could be what he needs right now to get back his memories.Nodding to myself I proceed to get ready for today. 

“When you said we have a whole day ahead of us, I really didn‘t think you‘d bring me to a boxing gym.” Blake murmurs, tilting his head to look out of the window. 

I killed the engine, smiling to myself as I remembered the fond memories we shared there. “I thought it would be fun to bring you to a place you loved before losing your memories.” He turns to me. I continued but this time a smirk is now on my lips. “Besides we both are out of shape. Could use some exercises.” 

He narrows his blue eyes, glaring at me. “I haven‘t forgotten how you woke me up this morning, so don‘t add more to your punishment.” He rolls his eyes. 

I raised a brow now amused. Oh how the tables have turned. “Punishment? Do tell how my husband wishes to punish me?” I couldn‘t help the giggles that slipped past my lips. He leans back in the car seat and stared out of the windshield in thought. “Well I haven‘t thought about a punishment as yet. But don‘t worry I will get you back. I could still taste that damn shaving cream.” He made a disgusted face, shivering. 

I laughed, opened the door and stepped out. “Well come on, let‘s go.” I nudged my head to the 

gym. 

We both close the doors simultaneously. I walked around the car to his side and gave him a smile.

buy you a banana chocolate milkshake on our way back for your forgiveness? Will you forgive me then?” I asked. I will admit now I felt bad. The taste of shaving

before he smirks down at me. “Hmmm a banana

sounds good but sorry I‘m still going to punish you.” He winks, turns

even when I

shoulder and

Punishment? I highly doubt Blake would hurt me but still the thought of being punished by

one before. Austin had upgraded this place. I walked over to Blake who had been standing there, transfixed by the two males boxing in the ring. The way his eyes calculated their moves, the way he followed their movements with intrigue let me know that the Blake before was still here and not far away. I went to stand beside him, crossing my arms over my chest. He didn‘t seem like he noticed my presence beside him, entranced by the teen boys. “Keep your

always seemed to be whenever he was either training or in a fight. He turns to me, his blue eyes burning at the side of my face. “Somehow I believe you, just by seeing those

fully understanding him.” It was.” I turn to

realize bringing him here was the

what we have here, the ‘it‘s complicated couple that

us. “Are you still not going to let us live

happy you‘re recovering. Kinda miss you in the ring, lost a good bit of money when you left.” He

forty five a month ago Ashley, I‘m not