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

keep catching me off

trapped. “You said you didn’t get wet. Let me feel you to

My cheeks felt like they were on fire and I couldn’t seem to meet his eyes after he said those

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

is not today Tyler!”

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

now this was still too new for me and I was too self conscious to let loose

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

angry with his questions. I was thankful that

.

picked up my bag all the while keeping my gaze away from him despite feeling the weight of his stare on me the

knife. 11 my game to his, confused while swinging

am to babysit Daff.” He stated and stride over to his door. “Come, I’N drop you

looked at him as

expected since we were only supposed to speak

I had the glow of embarrassment. Or maybe the glow

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

did I have to ask him

mortification to suffer

me, hands still on the door, gaze piercing through me. ” If you’re asking if I got

a magnet, my eyes found his quickly in surprise. He didn’t

me and presses his body to me. I did feel the hardness of him pressing

embarrassed to acknowledge it.

guy has sex with anyone who’s willing to open their legs for him. So of

plain and I

I told you to wear green?” His eyes brightened teasingly, his

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