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

keep catching me

knew he had me trapped. “You said you didn’t get wet. Let me feel you to see if

felt like they

time Layla. Do you think we can have sex without me touching your wet pussy?”

is not

didn’t want him to touch the evidence of my wetness between my thighs. And I surely wouldn’t want

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

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

must’ve figured out that I was getting angry with his questions. I

.

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

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

him as he unlock the

Which is expected since we were only supposed to speak about the arrangement and

had the glow of embarrassment. Or maybe the glow of something

my lips as he opens the door, I sweep my gaze away from him and cleared my throat. “Did you uh. At least get what you

I have to ask him

to suffer in such little

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

found his quickly in surprise. He didn’t even try to deny it.

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

embarrassed to acknowledge it.

Tyler Wood for crying out loud. The guy has sex with anyone who’s willing to open their legs for him. So

was plain and I was

perform when we do get to fuck. All though, I thought I told you to

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