Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 14

Layla’s pov

Arching my brow up, I asked her. “Can I help you?”

Her glare turns nastier, not that I expected anything less. Her hands go to her hips, her pink nails nearly blinding my eye. 

Tiffany stiffens beside me.

“Are you that obsessed with me cousin?” She snarls, eyes flashing as she bends a little.

Her breasts nearly spilling out of her sports bra. It was clearly too small for her.

I look at her blankly, blinked and then turned my attention back to my bottle before taking another sip. I was ignoring her completely and she clearly didn’t appreciate it.

  1. 1. Did. Not. Care. The. Slightest.

“You are, aren’t you, you bitch!” She screeched.

I winced by how her voice nearly pierced my eardrums. God, someone needed to put a muzzle on that girl.

Seeing that she didn’t seem to want to move her gaze away from me anytime soon, I sighed and gave her the attention she desperately needed. “What the hell are you talking about Karen?”

Her eyes narrowed and I winced inwardly by how long and creepy her fake lashes were. I’m surprised she hadn’t sweat it out from the run. Must’ve glued it pretty securely on there.

“Tyler! I’m talking about Tyler! You want everything I have you whore. You want my life, my family and now my boyfriend!” She screeched and the vein in her neck pulsed out.

Any louder and she might just manage to burst it.

her and say that as of now she and Tyler were supposedly broken up, but I bit my

and bent lower until we were nearly at eye level. “You listen and you

not at all fazed by her threat,

silent that even though I spoke lowly, it sounds pretty loud so everyone managed to hear. They were feasting

when I swept her threats to the side or ignored her jabs completely. She always loved the

her if you’re not too careful.” She

words. They drew my attention. Not only did they

drugs, no one.

dad left. After that, it seems

fury run through my veins. I could take anything she

one I’d rather not discuss during school where

could see that she

manages to murmur behind me. She didn’t like confrontation

eyes flick over to her and her sneer turned sour. “And who is this, your bodyguard? Looks like a damn weasel to me.” She snorts, clearly the question was directed at

and could very well be mistaken

my feet swiftly which caused Karen to take a staggering step back in

never taller than her, and never someone to retaliate with my fist. But she was pushing it and I was quickly getting a

to my body as though it would help me from the sudden itch to sock her right on

unsurely. She didn’t know if to take a step back or straighten her spine to pretend

do when she crossed her arms under her

fazed, I only leaned forward until

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