Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

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

can’t believe I was even

not like he wouldn’t see me when we eventually

been bare in front of a

this was Tyler Wood for crying out loud. The guy had seen

I notice how he didn’t look impatient but just stared at me like one would do to a

murmured, gulping when he stood up and stalked towards

to the door and locked it. He turns around, a grin emerging on his mouth. “There. Now no one would barge in. Although if you must know, everyone knows to never disturb me when I have guests. Especially female

must be thinking we were

have read my expression because he chuckles. “Don’t worry, I told everyone I would hire a girl to babysit Daff on Saturdays. Everyone thinks you’re in some kind of

narrowed my eyes slightly. “In your room?” I