chapter32 

Tyler wanted to tease her first. Teasing Layla was somewhat enjoyable. 

With his fingers brushing her soft warm cheek Tyler looks at her expectedly with a lifted brow. 

He smirked when Layla rolled those brown eyes. “Cold.” She says through a barely opened mouth. 

But then Tyler thought he had doomed himself when his eyes seem to drop from the brown pools to stare at plump lips that looked raw and throbbing from his assault. 

His fingers feathered across her cheeks to the corner of her mouth where she sucks in a sharp uneven breath. “Cold.” 

Tyler lifted his eyes to hers and with amusement, he noticed that her eyes were lowered. 

“Remember, no lying. “He says again, knowing he had obviously irritated her when she lifted her gaze and glared. 

He bit his own lip. 

“I wasn’t lying. I simply don’t crave you there.” Another stress on the word crave. 

Hmmm. He’d have to do more if he wants her to admit her wanting his touch, Tyler thought with mirth. 

This was indeed getting to be quite enjoyable. 

Tyler’s fingers play on her lips as he watch her. “Cold.” She whispered almost breathlessly. 

She was lying. Tyler knew that by the twitch of her cute button nose. 

stupid words? It was the word adorable

his thoughts out of his head, Tyler decided to tease her. He pushed his thumb a little in the space of her mouth until the tip rubbed against the smoothness of her

lifted his brow, taunting her with his eyes and voice. “You say it’s

his thumb press down lightly to open her

saw the rise and fall of her chest as she denied

didn’t want to call her out on her bullshit just yet. He wants her to willingly admit she

sure he’d not skip a few lessons and jump straight to teaching her how to suck his cock like a

slides his fingers down her lips to her chin and then

felt the hitch of her breath beneath his fingers and saw her move her eyes away from

her delicate neck, tracing the pulse and vein that he somehow could picture pumping blood. “How do you feel there?” He asked, tightly holding the sound of his

when he trailed lower, lighter, almost like a feather. “Co-Id.” She stammered out

Tyler’s lips quirk. 

Campbell was truly something else.

unwilling to admit that she actually craved for his presence

truly an entertaining girl. Perhaps the most he’d ever

don’t want my lips on your neck?” He asked with a soft tone of amusement yet seriousness.

lip between her teeth. Tyler wanted

“You don’t crave for my tongue to lick up the length of your neck Layla?”

shakes her head again, this time her cheeks flushing ever so lightly

time did snort out loud but continued his game of

down the hollowness of her neck to her

His eyes danced. 

going to take for her to

amusement and admittedly, cockiness in his eyes because her gaze suddenly hardens with a

the middle of the bone. And

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