Good. They will be perfect wrapped around him.

When his eyes snaked back up, still slowly drinking in the sight of her, he felt his breath catch.

She didn’t have her glasses on, in spite of the fact she was glaring, her eyes, he’d never seen them without the frame of her glasses.

Layla was cute with glasses but without, something was different and he wasn’t really sure what exactly.

“Do you have any manners?!”

Tyler knew she was most likely angry he just barged in without waiting for her response. He wasn’t used to girls not wanting him to act so brutely, especially since they liked when he act this way. Gave them a rush of excitement.

They liked when he was impatient.

But Layla clearly didn’t appreciate it and he didn’t know if to smile at that or laugh. He settled to do none. He didn’t want to give her the wrong impression that this could be anything more than sex.

One smile that reached his eyes and girls thought they’d finally scored his heart. He wanted to snort at that thought…

He didn’t want to spoil this before it even began because he really, really, really wanted to fuck her.

The admission was quite shocking but he knew it was the truth and wouldn’t waste his time arguing with himself over it in his head.

He had more pressing matter to attend to which was seducing her soon so he’d stop dreaming about her lips at night.

yesterday, after he dropped her off, Tyler had been daydreaming of touching his lips

anyone. He never

thought made his eyes fall to

really, really

going to apologize for

her in a matter of seconds. She twists

wrist quickly, stopping her. He liked those huge brown swirls, they were quite….chocolatey. He

” He told her and he was surprised by how

he didn’t blame her. He was acting

Tyler detected the lace of confusion in her tone. He wasn’t surprised by it, in fact, he

was nearly pressing against her. He was itching to just pull her against him and actually make her feel the hardness

bury himself inside her, he wanted to take things slow as he promised her. Not too slow like a slug because surely he’d not

her a few things to get her

himself saying after staring into eyes that resemble melted chocolate. But as he stared deeper, he saw little flecks of light gold

of the beauty of her

didn’t know they were so brown,” Tyler admitted and also admitted he might

when does he care about the color of a girl’s eyes? He cared only what they could give him between their legs. Eye color did not matter especially since he rarely look at them while he fucks them. He found

never mattered, well until now since he couldn’t bring his gaze to move out of the swirls of

landed him in more trouble when his gaze fall

kiss

sucks in a rush of air. “Lesson number two.” He whispered, already dipping

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