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.

the sound of his phone going 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

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

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

my turn?” He asked after

more privacy and actually gotten out of the

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

Extra large.

were so many I wouldn’t even

Until then hold up my spot for me. I

he snickered faintly. “Are you counting them or just fascinated by the gold packets?” There’s a weight of mirth in his voice, one

absolutely embarrassed to be caught staring at condoms.” Just didn’t know a guy could

as the green

snorted. “Clearly.”

his eyes. “Are you really about to judge me? Am I about to get a lecture

I am that he knew my surname. Instead, I opted to just sweep it aside and

my eyes I turned away from him. “I don’t think I could ever dent your huge ego even if I would. So no, I wouldn’t dare to

with laughter. “You know, you really don’t seem like a girl who would be so feisty….” He drawled before finishing when I was about to open my mouth and answer with another sarcastic

out and I nearly choked on my

before further embarrassing myself, I turn to him. “You

watching the condoms, multitasking, nice.” He snorted and let out a small string

in here, what else am I supposed to listen to? Do

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

you for someone who would have humor.” He admitted after he stops

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