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.

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

Tyler never dreams of kissing anyone. He never ever dreams of kissing

made his eyes fall to her

he, really, really, really wanted to kiss

going to

lips move but it wasn’t the only thing moving. His feet had stamped him before her in a matter of seconds. She twists her

brown swirls, they were

He told her and he was surprised

startled and he

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

little closer until his front was nearly pressing against her. He was itching to just pull her against him and actually make her feel the hardness of his

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

her ready. She had

But

hid so much of the

brown,” Tyler admitted and

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 it too intimate and

of their eyes never mattered, well until now since he couldn’t bring

thoughts, but landed him in more trouble

to kiss her nearly set

number two.” He whispered, already dipping his head because the urge was too strong

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