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

her pen on the paper as she looks over at me across the wooden table. “Why does it seem like you’ve seen a ghost?” She whispered looking

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

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

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

do you know any jobs available? I kind of need one by next week.” I

of the pen to her mouth and bit down. She looks

jobs do you have in

that will hire

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

eyes. “Tif I’m

looking at us

winced mouthing a sorry despite knowing

By the end of the week you’d

and she finally stops. “Okay okay.” She

huma for a few wincing when the librarian woman

couple of weeks ago. Things have

baking or sales. Anything was

nodded, beaming at her. “Thanks

Saturdays or on Sundays, so you’d have that day to babysit the kid and maybe spend more time learning,” She

now regretting that I told her Tyler had agreed

them a little too personal to share. Especially the kiss. If I told her about this one,

this time,

woman, her ears

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

to my mouth,

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