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

across the wooden table. “Why

since the librarian was actually still here and still scorning at me

phone and not diving into the world of

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

I kind of need one by next week.”

pushed the top of the pen to her mouth and bit down.

you have in

“Anything that will hire a high-school student

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

eyes. “Tif I’m

woman snapped, looking at us beneath her

winced mouthing a sorry despite knowing

Heard they pay well too. By the end of the week

glared at her and she finally stops. “Okay

a few wincing when the

finally said with great enthusiasm. “My uncle’s wife opened her own bakery a couple of weeks ago.

about baking or sales.

nodded, beaming at her. “Thanks Tif,

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

I told her Tyler had agreed to show me the

Especially the kiss. If I told her

this time, her voice pitching loudly with

old woman, her ears were certainly sharp, I

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

my palm to

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