Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 22

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

looks over at me across the wooden table. “Why does it seem like you’ve seen a

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

I was on my phone and not diving into the world of fiction. If only she knew, my world was enough fiction

her lost before her words actually registered. I cleared my throat a little, picking

remembered something. Hey, do you know any jobs available? I kind of

pen to her mouth and

do you

shrugged. “Anything that will hire a high-school student and pays

that opened downtown about a month ago. Heard there are open

eyes. “Tif I’m

The librarian woman snapped, looking at us

despite

end of

her and she finally stops. “Okay

a few wincing when the librarian woman

enthusiasm. “My uncle’s wife opened her own bakery a couple

I knew nothing about baking or sales.

“Thanks Tif,

open on Saturdays or on Sundays, so you’d have that day to babysit the kid and

her Tyler

the kiss. If I told her about this one, I’d not hear the end of it for days.

yells this time, her voice

an old woman, her ears were

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

my palm to my

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