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

me across the wooden table.

the librarian was actually still here and still scorning at me from across the

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

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

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

the top of the pen to her mouth and bit down. She looks to be thinking so I

do you have

hire a high-school student and

strip club that opened downtown about a

eyes.

The librarian woman snapped, looking at us beneath

despite knowing that

end of the week you’d have thousands of dollars with a body like yours.”

and she finally

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

about baking or sales. Anything was better than cleaning garages for

“Thanks Tif, I’d really

or on Sundays, so you’d have that day to babysit the kid and maybe spend more

Tyler had

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

The librarian yells this time, her

an old woman, her ears were certainly

her eyes comically, shakes her body while looking down at her

my palm to my

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