Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 4

Layla’s pov

“Okay, so I think I’ve found out a way to approach him….” Tiffany drawled unsurely.

I pushed the handful of fries into my mouth and chewed.” Well let’s hear it,” I said while chewing.

Tiffany cringes, glaring at my mouth. “You’re so gross,”

I rolled my eyes, pushing more fries into my mouth. “You‘re gross,” I said back to her.

She sighs loudly in annoyance before speaking. ” Maybe you should walk up to him after practice and just tell him you want him to fuck your brains out,” She shrugged.

I nearly choked on the fries. I didn’t know if to take her seriously or not. But the look on her face showed she was indeed serious.

“Have you lost some brain cells Tif?” I asked and worriedly reach over and place the back of my hand on her forehead. “Are you feeling well?”

Tiffany swats at my hand. “I’m feeling perfectly fine. Anyway, it was just a suggestion.” She pouts, shoulders dropping.

“No offense Tif, but your suggestion sucks a butt. I can’t just walk up to a guy like that and ask him to…you know.” I muttered embarrassingly. The more I think about the idea the more I felt stupid for even thinking I can just ask this of

Tyler.

Tiffany shrugs, her chin falling on her open palm as she blows out a heavy breath.” Well I have no other suggestions. But you need to act quickly. The earlier you get this done the earlier you can get back to writing again. You have a raging fan base and I don’t think they’re patient,”

I sighed. “Don’t you think I know that? I just hope this will all be worth it,” I grumble not feeling hungry anymore the more I think about what I was planning to do. Well the lack of plan I mean.

“It will be. You’ll come out of this as a new experienced woman!” She giggles. I rolled my eyes and fought off a smile. She was probably right, what could go wrong? It’s just sex with no feelings attached. Sounds absolutely perfect.

I do just to be

looked down to see that I had more than a hundred notifications. The readers were

up if I didn’t want to lose them. They were my life and it would suck a donkey’s

the phone to push more fries into my

need to come up

for you. And sometimes, they take pity on you and

don’t know which one happened to me

really oily and how I was paying the

I feel nauseated.

here I am in math class, my stomach twisting and my skin shining with sweat. I stared at Mr. Lewis, not able to focus on what was coming out of his mouth since all

is something wrong?” Tiffany whispered,

my hand up quickly, hoping Mr. Lewis would excuse me. hils beady ayes pinned down on me with irritation for stopping him during one of his useless talks about finding x. “Yes, Layla?” His tone was heavy with impatience but at this

I squirm under their gaze.Geez can

please? I’m not feeling well.” I rushed out, praying that

seems to be contemplating before agreeing with

in concern as

rushed out of there like my ass was lit on fire.

the vomit literally already

empty

to one of the stalls, gagging

fixing on jeans pulled down to the thighs, bare bottom, cheerleading skirt hunched up to the waist, long

in horror to find myself staring at green eyes belonging to none

girl he was currently fucking, I finally felt

Crawford. Karen’s

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