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.

was

he keep catching me off

said you didn’t get wet. Let me feel you to see if you’re telling the

they were on fire and I couldn’t seem to meet

Do you think we can have sex without me touching your wet pussy?” He stressed on the

time is not today

my thighs. And I surely wouldn’t want to

to admit those things to him. But right now this was still too new for me and I was too self conscious to let loose like

my jeans and start putting them on. Tyler doesn’t tell me to stop. Or tries to get

must’ve figured out that I was getting angry with

.

my bag all the while keeping my gaze away from him despite feeling the

with a knife. 11 my game to his, confused while

to his door.

looked at him as

Which is expected since we were

glow of embarrassment. Or maybe

sweep my gaze away from him and cleared my throat. “Did you uh. At least get what you were

Why did I have to ask him it like

to suffer in such

door, gaze piercing through me. ” If you’re asking if I got turned on by the sight of

magnet, my eyes found his quickly in surprise. He didn’t even try to deny it. Or

to me. I did feel the hardness of him pressing on my stomach.

embarrassed to acknowledge it.

be surprised. This was Tyler Wood 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 of me even though

and I was okay with

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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