Layla’s pov

I watch him like he had grown a second head.

Tyler seems quite unfazed by my stunned expression. Instead, he looked at me expectantly with a brow cocked.

“Is this some sick joke

Tyler cuts me off. “I assure you, I’m not playing any games here. It’s simple. You strip, you don’t have to be bare, you can keep your underwear and bra on. But I need to see how comfortable you are with me seeing you like this Layla. I need you to warm up to me if we were to make this work.”

| stared at him silently for a second, confused by my inner turmoil. He wasn’t bursting into fits of laughter, his eyes didn’t shine with humor and he definitely looked serious.

nervously looking at the

I was even contemplating

wouldn’t see me

bare in front of a guy

The guy had seen plenty

I notice how he didn’t look

gulping when he stood

it. He turns around, a grin emerging on his mouth. “There. Now no one would barge in. Although if you must

thinking we were

expression because he chuckles. “Don’t worry, I told everyone I would hire a girl

eyes slightly. “In your room?”

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