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.

him talking to Paul in his room two nights ago. They think they’ll get babes this way.”

Henry’s best

hummed again then shrugged.” Maybe he will. Look at the fawning cheerleaders. One nearly broke her neck when Tyler poured water

dad would allow him seeing as he much prefers cricket than that kind

actually the better sport.” I mumbled, moving my eyes off Henry and going back to staring

would argue with that.”

I

through my mouth,

to the top of her breast where he heard her sharp intake of breath.

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

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

asked, leaning forward to stare at

groaning in frustration. “It’s like

solution to that. He’s right here on the field ” Tiffany leans away

keep my gaze trained on the laptop.” I don’t think he’ll ever speak to me so having him show me the ropes around sex seems hopeless,” I mumble, deleting half

telling Tiffany about the

but her phone buzzes.” Oh my dad’s at the

to me she asked. ” Want to catch a

head, deciding to erase the rest of the paragraph. “No. My house is like a fifteen-minute walk remember? Besides I don’t feel

stomach when I find my

rising to her feet and swinging her bag over her shoulder. I lift my

little, trying to see if

“Just look at the sweaty guys Lai and you’ll definitely get some

I tear them away from her and focused on the running

just me alone on the bleachers, typing furiously on my laptop. Soon after, the cheerleaders left but a few boys on the team stayed back. But even they left

was

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