Layla’s POV

Who needs Tyler Wood anyway. I can do this on my own. I dan write a sex scene without his help.

I huffed cracking my fingers as I started typing. He knew she liked getting licked there. He knew she moaned whenever he pushed his tongue deeper or when he flickered

I slam my teeth together, completely annoyed that I couldn’t envision what I was writing down.

“Pass the ball man!” One of the boys hollered on the field. I lift my head, squinting at the sweaty boys.

“Oh my God. Brett’s so hot.” Tiffany moaned beside me, kicking up one leg on the bench before her, placed her elbow on said leg and resting her chin on her opened palm while shooting Brett with lovesick eyes.

I felt to barf again.

Speaking about barfing…. My eyes move off my best friend and search for the boy who 1 barfed on earlier. He wasn’t hard to find seeing as his earing gleamed in the scorching evening sun.

He lifts up his white sweat-stained shirt, revealing toned abs and wipes his forehead with the cotton material. I rolled my eyes, tearing them away from him and rolled them down to the cheer squad who had been practicing for more than thirty minutes already.

In all honesty. I was a hundred percent sure they weren’t practicing but staring at the sweaty guys.

” Henry’s thinking about trying out for the team tomorrow. “Tiffany snorts, jerking her head slightly at her brother who sat on the last bench overlooking the training footballers down below.

I hummed.

Henry was Tiffany’s younger brother who’s literally just one year younger and is a junior.

“What made him want to do that?” I wiggled my nose, fixing my glasses as I peered at Henry. It’s not like he didn’t have a chance at getting accepted into the team.

It was just that, he never showed interest in football before.

nights ago. They think they’ll get babes

Henry’s

cheerleaders. One nearly broke her neck when Tyler

impregnate one. I’m not sure dad would allow him seeing as

my eyes off Henry and going back to staring

with that.” She

I try this

out some air through my mouth, I started

her neck down to the top of her breast where he heard her

beat in his ears. He could only imagine what she’d feel like. How she’ll sound like when

Like a raging beast. He’d pound into her like he had been starved for days. Until he

me to stop suddenly when I’m writing a scene like this. But I just couldn’t seem

trouble?” Tiffany asked, leaning forward to

“It’s like

right here on the field ” Tiffany leans away to nudge her head Tyler’s

ever speak to me

telling Tiffany about the accident

was about to speak but her phone buzzes.” Oh my dad’s at the gate. Hey

asked. ” Want

is like a fifteen-minute walk remember? Besides I don’t feel like going home

feel that painful drop of disappointment in my stomach when

and swinging her bag over her shoulder. I

little, trying

smiles. “Just look at the sweaty

from her and focused on the

on the bleachers, typing furiously on my laptop. Soon after, the cheerleaders left

it was

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