Layla’s pov

I brushed my thumb over the cracked screen of my phone, sighing.

I started typing.

His breath feathered against her lips, creating an ache within her core. She suddenly felt her knees go weak by just the brush of his softness against hers.

Her mouth opened to let him in and their tongues connected

Suddenly the image of the male character changes in my head and now who I’m picturing is Tyler.

I lift my finger to my lips, feeling the slight tingle at the remembrance of what happened yesterday in his room. The way his lips felt against mine. Soft. Really, really soft.

Biting my lip, I resume my typing.

The first brush was like heat, the second like fire and the third had her whole body burning.

She felt like she was pushed into flames as his fingers splayed against the bareness of her back, dancing on the slight sweat that coated her skin. She swore his fingers melted into her skin.

She arched into him, silently telling him she wanted more. Tyler

My eyes widen and I quickly erased the name. I swallowed, moving off the page completely, and placed my phone down.

What the hell was that?!

The scene came to me a lot easier. But mistaking my character’s name Bruno for Tyler was a no no.

“Okay one more line I have to jot down and we’ll be on our way

at me across the wooden table. “Why does it seem like you’ve seen a ghost?” She whispered looking around the

empty library since the librarian was actually still here and still scorning at me

the world of fiction.

her words actually registered.

I kind of need one by next week.” I asked trying

to her mouth

jobs do you have

that will hire a high-school student and pays

suddenly grins. “Well, there’s a strip club that opened downtown about a month ago. Heard there are open

rolled my eyes.

woman snapped, looking at us beneath

mouthing a sorry despite knowing that we weren’t even

more amused. “I was being serious. Heard they pay well too. By the end of the

at her and she finally stops. “Okay okay.” She

few wincing when the

own bakery a couple of weeks ago. Things have been going pretty well. Well enough for

excited even though I knew nothing about baking or sales. Anything was better than cleaning garages

her. “Thanks

so you’d have that day to babysit the kid and maybe spend more time learning,” She winks at

Tyler had agreed to show me the

a lot of details, finding them a little too personal to share. Especially the kiss. If I told her about this one, I’d not hear the end

yells this time, her voice

old woman, her ears were certainly

today.” Tiffany mocked as she opens her eyes comically, shakes her body while

my palm to my mouth,

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