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. 

on the creamy flesh of her breasts lightly and the roses

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

well, next time then, he thought as he swallowed harshly. It really felt as

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

breath, her chest rising

that she was a walking temptress.

body be hidden by such baggy clothes?

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

absolutely fucking ridiculous,

with enough to want them all to himself. In fact he wanted quite the opposite. The opposite was

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

in his brain, locked it and ignored the pounding

not think

It’s just sex. 

Simply just sex. 

ropes and be done

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

saw the flickering light of nervousness in her eyes. The shyness that

me Layla.” He soothed.

to push him away because he didn’t think he’d handle

she feels the warm air of his palm hovering

breath when his palm finally connected with

knew it. He knew she’d fit perfectly in

looked at her with a grin he felt

me to touch you like this or are you that affected by my simple touch?” He teased hoping

turned up in a snotty way as she humphs in denial. “I’m not nervous and you

she fell right into his

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

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