Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 23

Layla’s pov

I was embarrassed. Completely and utterly embarrassed. From what I could see, there were not one, not even two or three pairs of lingerie. No, there seemed to be plenty to give the entire town.

I was being dramatic but could you blame me?

And as I continue to look at the very thin green lace, fury soon replaced my embarrassment and made me grit my teeth until they hurt

Tiffany digs in, her nails hitting something hard that oddly sounded like cardboard.

She was more excited than I was. Not that I was excited, not one bit. In fact, I was the complete opposite.

She swishes the paper around until she gasped. “Layla you wouldn’t believe this.” She whispered in both awe and surprise.

“What is it?” | grit out every word. My anger wasn’t directed at her obviously.

“I think you just got a new phone.” She said breathily.

Was that my heart falling into my ass I felt?

Or was it blazing anger?

I didn’t know, but surely Tyler could be blamed for causing it.

“Shhhh!” The older woman hissed, her impatience whipping on her tongue as she moves the glasses to the bridge of her nose and looks at us angrily.

Tiffany looks over at her, her features drawing into irritation. “Oh keep quiet we’re not even that loud!” Tiffany huffed then goes back to searching through the bag and ignoring the glaring woman completely.

I were not angry myself for a completely different reason than her. Somehow I took pity on the woman

brand new box that had an image of a phone. It already looked more expensive than my own cracked screen one and I was sure it was something I wouldn’t be able

13. Lai…..” She drawled out, her mouth opened in shock as she stares at me and then

the force I clenched my teeth. I reach over and grab the box from Tiffany’s hand, opening it quickly to see if this was

I was wrong.

new phone inside, its uncracked screen nearly blinding me and I

This was ridiculous.

sight of the phone that got me rigid with anger. It was the little note Tyler left stuck

I’ll still be fucking you to ‘pay it

it be, surely not the janitor? Or the homeless man who sat beside the curb in the mornings and threw

pulled off the blue little note,

these for you,” Tif snorted. I turn to her only to

up, pulling out the thing from her hand, my face flaming as I thrust it back into the bag. I also throw in the phone and covered everything back with

must really be giving it to him good for him to spend so much

her. “Tif this isn’t a joke!

shrugged. “I mean the guy has good taste in lingerie. I say you should accept

of my school bag. “I’m not going

had the lingerie and phone.

I walk

give it back to him.”

looking down at the paper she was writing

give it back to him Tif. Finish

the older angry woman who didn’t surprise me when

and walking through the hallway,

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