Chapter Fifty-Two

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P.s. it gets a little bit saucy so if you don't like that, you have been warned

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"I'm so horny" 

I rose my head from my book as I made eye contact with an exasperated Taylor

"Uh", I spoke as I looked at her weirdly, "Sucks?" 

She threw her head back as she let out a whiny groan from in front of me before muttering some incoherent sentences and grabbing her phone, moving her thumbs rapidly causing me to raise an eyebrow in suspicion 

"What are you doing?" I asked 

"Downloading tinder" she said in determination as her eyes were trained on the device 

"Taylor" I choked giggling at her antics 

"As a best friend, you are not allowed to judge me" she said matter of factually causing me to raise my hands up in surrender, shaking my head in amusement 

"I hope you find your prince charming" I teased smirking at her only for her to roll her eyes and scoff

"Please, I'm looking for a fuck not for a proposal" she replied absentmindedly 

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"Oo oo oo swipe right" I spoke slapping her left shoulder repeatedly 

"Come to mama" Taylor said excitedly giggling swiping right on the guy with the dimples

As you guessed, I was helping Taylor find her man of the night 

"Eh, left" I said only for Taylor to nod her head in agreement 

"Ooo ooo th-" suddenly my phone rang causing me to immediately grin as I saw  Blake's contact photo pop

It was a selfie of us. I was sitting on top of Blake and grinning at the camera while Blake was holding me and smirking at me. 

It was cute

I picked up his call while I gave Taylor a thumbs up for the tinder guy currently being displayed 

"Hey" I answered 

"Sweetheart, what are you doing?" He asked, his tone coming out almost melodic to me

"Oh nothing much, just Tinder" I responded absentmindedly as I continued giving Taylor thumbs up or down as a sign of approval towards the men

"Che cazzo?! What? Che cazzo vuoi dire che stai facendo Tinder?!" His holler reverberated in my ears causing me to immediately remove the phone from my ear 

Translate- What the fuck? What the fuck do you mean you're on Tinder

Taylor rose an eyebrow in question but I just gave her a reassuring look

I rolled my eyes at his antics forgetting for a split second that the smallest thing could have this man in a rage

"Oh calm down will you?" I spoke on the phone,"Taylor is the one who downloaded tinder. I'm just helping her find a man" I explained quickly before he cut me off

I heard his ragged breathing become more controlled 

"So you're looking at men" he announced as a statement rather than a question

Oh my goodness

This fucking man

"Blakkeeee" I whined

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