Layla’s pov

I looked at him wordlessly at first before I opened my mouth to voice out my thoughts. “What do you mean by saying only on your terms? I’m the one who came up with the idea!” I nearly screeched inside the car. And despite how wet and cold I was, I didn’t even care at the moment.

He raised a very thick yet well groomed brow as his eyes continue to flash with that wicked gleam. “But I’m the one who’s going to be used as a prostitute. I can’t just agree to something and have my life on the line.”

I scoffed nastily. “Your life on the line? Isn’t that a bit pushing it? What do you think I’ll do to you, tie you to the bed and beat you to death with a dildo?”

He makes a disgusted face. “A dildo? That thing or any other thing than my cock, lips, tongue and fingers will not be allowed in the bedroom or wherever we see fit to fuck. I am very proud to say I don’t have to use any of these stupid sex toys to get someone off in a matter of seconds.”

I raised both my brows, feeling, literally smelling the cockiness emanating from him. “You’re very confident,” I stated dryly.

“If you have a cock like mine then you would be too.” He says slyly.

I cringed, still not sure why he was being so blunt.

He notices my expression and chuckles. “You seem to be uncomfortable with how I speak.”

I don’t answer him but I don’t have to.

“You know youre going to have to get used to it if you want this to work. I’m a very blunt guy Layla and I don’t beat around the bush.” He grumbles truthfully with a hint of amusement.

Huffing I looked away from him after feeling the small tingles of heat already on my neck. “Well you can have a little cap on your mouth once in a while,” | grumble lowly

Tyler laughs, full-on laughs. I’ve never heard him laugh this loud before. And honestly, it was amusing because of the snorts that rolled after.

reach in the center console. My eyes followed his actions, my breath catching in my throat

retrieves the phone, cursing softly at the name of Brett popping on the screen of the phone. I watch him swipe his thumb over the answer button and pull the phone

saying before his gaze swept over to me slowly and casually. “Now?” He

many until my turn?” He

probably should’ve given him more privacy and actually gotten out of the car. But something told

eyes dropping to stare at the mess of unopened packets of condoms, feeling the

Extra large.

were so many I wouldn’t even

tops. Until then hold up my spot for me. I don’t want to face anyone if

you counting them or just fascinated by the gold packets?”

be caught staring at condoms.” Just didn’t know a guy could have so many.”

as the green in his eyes gleamed lighter.” I like to always be

snorted. “Clearly.”

amusement dancing in his eyes. “Are you really about to judge

show him how stunned I am that he knew my surname. Instead, I opted to just sweep

huge ego even if I would. So no, I wouldn’t dare to waste my time.” I mumbled while watching him in the corner

“You know, you really don’t seem like a girl who would be so feisty….” He drawled before finishing when I was

choked on my spit. I coughed

to get out of there before further embarrassing myself, I turn to him. “You have

my conversation and watching the condoms, multitasking, nice.” He snorted

else am I supposed to listen

when his laugh grows louder, the dimple in his cheek showing more as he smiled at me. I

you’re a funny girl Layla. Never took you for someone who would have

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