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

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

actually still here and still scorning at me from across

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

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

available? I kind of need one by next week.” I asked trying to distract her

to her mouth and bit down. She looks to be thinking so I let

you

“Anything that will hire a high-school student

that opened downtown about a month ago. Heard there are

rolled my eyes. “Tif

The librarian woman snapped, looking

winced mouthing a sorry despite knowing that we weren’t even

end of the

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

wincing when

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.

excited even though I knew nothing about baking or sales. Anything was

nodded, beaming at her. “Thanks Tif,

that she doesn’t open on Saturdays or on Sundays, so you’d have that day to babysit the kid and maybe spend

groan, now regretting that I told her Tyler had agreed

personal to share. Especially the kiss. If I told her about this one, I’d not hear

yells this time,

old woman, her ears were certainly

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

my palm to my mouth,

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