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

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

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

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

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

available? I kind of need one by next

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

jobs do you have

that will hire a high-school student and

strip club that opened downtown about a month ago. Heard there are

rolled my eyes. “Tif

snapped, looking at us beneath her

winced mouthing a sorry despite knowing that

the end of the week you’d have thousands of

her and she finally stops. “Okay

few wincing when

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

knew nothing about baking or sales. Anything was better than cleaning garages for a

her. “Thanks Tif, I’d really appreciate

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

now regretting that I told her Tyler had agreed to show me the ropes around

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

librarian yells this time, her voice pitching

ears were certainly

she opens her

to my mouth,

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