Chapter 3

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Adam's Pov

I looked at Blake while he was driving. He just looked so handsome. He then looked back at me and cought me staring. Since none of us had said anything since we got into his truck, I started a conversation. "So, why isn't Miranda home?"

"She's got a gig in New York." He replied. His accent really turned me on. After that none of us really said anything, so I decided to turn on the radio. Coincidentally, one of Maroon 5's songs came up. I was about to change the channel when Blake grabbed my hand. "Don't," he said. "It's a good song." Oh my god he grabbed my hand!! Wait what the hell am I thinking? I need to tell him what I feel. But then again, if he doesn't feel the same way our friendship will be ruined. I was interrupted by Blake telling me we were there. I stepped out of the car and waled to his house to see that the door was already open. Blake noticed as well and said: "I'm sure I had closed the door when I left my house." We were both pretty confused and when we walked in a huge mess was waiting for us to see. I said, "I thought i was messy, but apparently it's nothing compared to you." I laughed and looked back at Blake. He stood there with a shocked look on his face and with his mouth wide open. "I didn't do any of this," he said. Now I was shocked as well. I saw a note lying on the floor. I grabbed it and read out loud: "Hey Blake, did you like my little surprise? ; ) I saw you kissing my husband on 'The Voice' and I decided I should pay you back... Haha! But anyway, you can keep him now 'cause we're over." We were both even more shocked than before. I'm pretty sure Behatti did this, but why would she? I mean, she knows Blake and I are just friends. 

"Blake..." I said. "This is al my fault! I'm so sorry-" He interrupted me by putting his lips on mine. It started out as a soft warm kiss, but it became more passionate every second. His tongue touched my lips asking for entrance, and I gladly excepted. After a while we both pulled back. I didn't know what to say. I felt so happy but so confused at the same time. After that kiss I knew that I definitely had feelings for him, but I knew these feelings weren't right. For God's sake he's a married man! Blake eventually broke the awkward silence and said: "I really like you Adam. A lot. Over the years of coaching on the Voice, I've developed strong feelings for you. I love you. And I know that you probably don't -" This time I kissed him. This kiss was even more passionate amd I felt like we could do this for hours. When we were finished with the best kiss I had ever had, I remembered we had left the door open. Blake turned around to close it and he saw a very angry Miranda standing on the doorstep. "Blake Tollison Shelton. What the hell was that?!"

"Miranda... I can explain!" Blake said.

"I don't need an explanation Blake. I think I know exactly what was going on there. You obviously love him more than me. I'll just grab my stuff and get out of here."

"Miranda, wait!"

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." And with that, she left. I felt so bad for Blake. All of this was my fault. This huge mess in his house, and now Miranda leaving him. It had all happened so fast. "I'm so goddamn sorry Blake. I knew I shouldn't have come with you in the first place." I said. "None of this shit is your fault Ad. And after all, I'm the one who kissed you. Dickhead." He smiled at me showing of his gorgeous teeth. "I love you." He said. "I love you too dipshit. Let's clean up this mess." I normally don't like cleaning, but I had a feeling that I would be going to Blake's house more often.

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