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. 

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

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

It really

from her completely, throwing it God knows where. He heard it

took in a long heavy breath, her chest rising slowly which

idea that

can such a body be

it was probably a good idea she hid it away because now, now

absolutely fucking

girls he sleeps with enough to want them all to himself. In fact he wanted quite the opposite. The opposite was much, much better. That way they won’t think

be the only guy to see those roses and the stars that danced on her skin that he wanted

brain, locked it and

think like

It’s just sex. 

Simply just sex. 

the ropes and be done with

snaking up her neck to her lips to her cute button nose to her

of nervousness in her eyes. The shyness that refused her to relax in his arms.

for me Layla.”

he’d handle it too well. He was that

slightly despite her eyes going slightly wide when she feels the warm air of his

breath when his palm finally connected with her warm skin, Tyler felt himself

knew she’d fit perfectly in his hand.

pulse and looked at

for me to touch you like this or are you that affected by my simple touch?”

in a snotty way as she humphs in denial.

she fell right into his

lips quirk up and he almost laughed at her words. She denied it yet her cheeks were

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