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.

off made him calm down and reach in the center console. My eyes followed his actions, my breath catching in my throat at the clear abundance of condoms messily thrown inside

at the name of Brett popping on the screen of the phone. I watch him swipe his

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

until my turn?” He asked

given him more privacy and actually gotten out of the car. But something told me our conversation hasn’t technically ended

eyes dropping to stare at the mess of unopened packets of condoms, feeling the familiar heat of a blush coating my cheeks

Extra large.

I

Until then hold up my spot for me. I don’t want to face anyone if it isn’t Gregor.”

off the phone until he snickered faintly. “Are you counting them or just fascinated by the gold packets?” There’s

staring at condoms.” Just didn’t know a

green in

snorted. “Clearly.”

eyes. “Are you really about

I am that he knew my surname. Instead, I opted to

huge ego even if I would. So

really don’t seem like a girl who would be so feisty….” He drawled before finishing when

out and I nearly choked on my spit. I coughed

myself, I turn to

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

listen to? Do you expect me to shut off

surprised me when his laugh grows louder, the dimple in his cheek showing more as he smiled at me. I never really noticed it before

funny girl Layla. Never took you for someone

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