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

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

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

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

jobs available? I kind of need one by

her mouth and bit down. She looks to be

do you have in

will hire a high-school student and pays

that opened downtown

rolled my eyes. “Tif I’m

looking at us beneath

despite

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

her and she finally stops. “Okay okay.”

huma for a few wincing when the librarian

more seconds, Tif finally said with great enthusiasm. “My uncle’s wife opened her own bakery a couple of weeks ago. Things have been going pretty well. Well enough for her to need an extra hand. I can put in a word for

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

nodded, beaming at her. “Thanks

that day to babysit the kid and maybe spend more time learning,” She

that I told her Tyler had agreed to show me the

Especially the kiss. If I told her

this time, her voice

woman, her ears were certainly sharp, I thought

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

my palm to

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