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

was even

like he wouldn’t

been bare in

loud. The guy had seen plenty

his, I notice how he didn’t look impatient but just stared at me like one

is unlocked. “I murmured, gulping when he stood

he only struts to the door and locked it. He turns around, a grin emerging on his mouth. “There.

be thinking

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

narrowed my eyes slightly. “In your

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