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.

I was back to the

does he keep catching

he had me trapped. “You said you didn’t get wet. Let me

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

have sex without me

that some time is not

wetness between my thighs. And I surely wouldn’t want to admit

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

them on. Tyler doesn’t tell me to stop. Or tries to get the truth out

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

.

clothed, I picked up my bag all the while keeping my gaze away from him despite feeling

spoke, cutting the awkward silence with a knife. 11

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

looked at him as

is expected since we were only

glow of embarrassment. Or maybe the

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

I have to

suffer in

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

surprise. He didn’t even try to

I did

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 of me even though I knew I

was plain and I

perform when we do get to fuck. All though, I thought I told you to wear green?” His eyes brightened teasingly,

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