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. 

in keen fascination as goosebumps raise on the creamy flesh of her breasts lightly and the

his heated palm. He had wanted to be the one to

time then, he thought as he swallowed harshly. It really

bra away from her completely, throwing it God knows where. He heard it land someplace in the corner

took in a long heavy breath, her chest rising slowly which made her breasts push forward.

had no idea. No idea that she was a walking temptress.

body be

thought it was probably a good idea she hid it away because now, now he didn’t feel like

absolutely fucking

with enough to want them all to himself. In fact he wanted quite the opposite. The opposite was much, much better. That way they

see those roses and the stars

closet in his brain, locked it and

He’ll not think

It’s just sex. 

Simply just sex. 

her the ropes and be

as to not freak her out, his eyes snaking up

eyes. The shyness that refused her to relax

for me Layla.”

to push him away because he didn’t think he’d handle it too well. He was that desperate to

eyes going slightly wide when she feels the warm air of his palm hovering over a single

his palm finally connected with her

knew it. He knew she’d fit

of her pulse and looked at her with a grin he felt

this or are you that affected by my simple touch?” He teased hoping that joking

cute button nose turned up in a snotty way as she humphs in denial. “I’m not nervous and you don’t affect me the slightest.”

she fell right into

almost laughed at her words. She denied it yet her cheeks were showcasing the

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