Layla’s pov

Wh-at? I stumbled over my words, completely mortified.

Why did he always have to be so blunt?

Tyler’s eyes flashed wickedly and he opened his mouth to repeat the question again but I stop him.

“I heard you the first time,” I told him. “Unfortunately,” I mumble faintly.

He only cock a brow, a teasing grin emerging on his face. My eyes fall on his dimple.

He looked carefree when it showed on his cheek.

“Then answer the question.”

I didn’t like the weight of his gaze. And I sure as hell didn’t like feeling like I was under a microscope.

“No,” I said

I lied.

There was an undeniable feel of wetness between my thighs, drenching my panties. I was only glad that it wasn’t visible because of the material being black.

Tyler lifts his brows in disbelief. Scoffing he utters. “So you didn’t feel your pulse rise, your nipples harden, didn’t feel the tightening of your stomach or the tingling in your pussy?”

I flushed under his gaze, embarrassed that he was describing exactly everything I felt while his lips had moved against mine.

I shook my head in denial. “Nope. Nothing. Was I supposed to?” I asked innocently knowing it irked him that I was denying feeling anything he described.

Tyler took a step forward. “Don’t mind if I check it out for myself?” He said groggily.

what?” I was back to

he keep catching

lighten. He knew he had me trapped. “You said you didn’t get wet. Let me feel

like they were on

have to touch you some time Layla. Do you think we can have sex without me

is not today

him to touch the evidence of my wetness between my thighs. And I surely

still too new for me and I was too self conscious to let loose like he wanted me

over to pick up my jeans and start putting them on. Tyler doesn’t tell

figured out that I was getting angry with his questions. I was thankful that he

.

picked up my bag all the while keeping my gaze away from him

alght am Tyler suddenly spoke, cutting the awkward silence with a knife. 11 my game to his, confused while swinging my bag over

stated and stride over to his door. “Come, I’N drop you off.” There was a reluotant tone in his

looked at him as

done for today. Which is expected since we were only supposed to speak about

the glow of

him and cleared my

God. Why did I have

mortification to suffer in

you’re asking if I got turned

his quickly in surprise.

kissed me and presses his body to me. I did feel the hardness

embarrassed to acknowledge it.

for crying out loud. The guy has sex with anyone who’s willing to open their legs for him. So of course he’d get hard at the sight

I was

have to worry about me being unable to perform when we do get to fuck. All though, I thought I told you to wear green?” His eyes brightened teasingly, his tongue darting out to lick his bottom lip as his gaze dip to

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