Chapter 29 

Much to Tyler’s enjoyment and relief, Layla did not protest and push him away. She only shivered, as Tyler slowly push the bra straps down her shoulders, purposely lingering his fingertips on her skin. 

Her skin felt smooth, soft. Really soft. 

He can just imagine how many kisses he’d rain on her skin. How many times he’ll suck on the creamy flesh. 

Tyler would be lying if he said he hadn’t thought about the feel of her skin under his fingers. Or the way it would taste under his tongue. 

Tyler can barely contain his excitement. 

And if the hard bulge demanding attention had anything to do with it, then containing his excitement would be useless for it is already shown. 

His eyes were intently on his fingers as they brushed the green thin straps down her arms and he noted the fresh feathering of goosebumps rising on her skin prettily. 

He waited for her protest. Waited for her mouth to say no. For her tongue to lash out in a demand to stop. But nothing. She said nothing. 

She doesn’t push him away. 

And somehow that excited him further. 

Her name was on the tip of his tongue as he slowly pulls the lace away from her skin. But by the sight of her bare flesh had him suddenly tongue tied. 

Or was his tongue just too heavy to lift? 

Tyler didn’t know. And he simply didn’t care. Green lace gave way to the dustiest of roses, her nipples. His eyes drank them in. 

The color was simply perfect and he was absolutely right about the freckles being close to her nipples.. 

Suddenly his mouth watered and his tongue, oh his tongue craved to trace every single dot to that rose. 

raise on the creamy flesh of her

disappointment because he wanted to feel them bud under his heated palm. He had wanted to be the one

time then, he thought as he swallowed harshly. It really felt as if there was something

completely, throwing it God knows where. He heard it land someplace in the corner but he wasn’t quite

a long heavy breath, her chest rising

No idea that she

be

was probably a good idea she hid

is absolutely

all to himself. In fact he wanted quite the opposite. The

see those roses and the stars that danced on her skin that he wanted to desperately trace with his tongue.

thoughts into a dark closet in his brain, locked it and

not think

It’s just sex. 

Simply just sex. 

show her the ropes and be done with it.

hand, slowly so as to not freak her out, his eyes snaking up her neck to her lips to her cute button nose to her

her eyes. The shyness that refused her to

Layla.”

didn’t think he’d handle it too well. He was that desperate

she feels the warm air of his palm

his palm finally connected with

it. He knew she’d fit perfectly in his hand.

feel the soft lift and descend of her pulse and looked at her with a

you like this or are you that affected by my simple touch?” He teased hoping that joking with her would ease her

snotty way as she humphs in denial. “I’m not nervous and you don’t

fell right into

her words. She denied it yet her cheeks were showcasing the redness of

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