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.

had been daydreaming of touching his lips with hers again until even when nighttime came,

never dreams of kissing anyone. He never ever dreams of

his eyes fall to her lips and Tyler

really, really, really wanted to

you even going to apologize

the only thing moving. His feet had stamped him before her in a matter of seconds. She twists her body to face his, her fingers blindly

those huge brown swirls, they were quite….chocolatey. He

and he was surprised by how

at him a little startled and he didn’t blame her. He was

detected the lace of confusion in her tone. He

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

take things slow as he promised her. Not too slow like a slug because surely he’d not last

to show her a few things to get her ready. She had no idea what she had

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

of the beauty of her

admitted and also admitted he might be losing

their legs. Eye color did not matter especially since he rarely look at them while he fucks them. He found it too intimate and didn’t want them to

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

of his thoughts, but landed him

the urge to kiss her nearly set him

rush of air. “Lesson number two.” He whispered, already dipping his head because the urge

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