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. 

him by saying those stupid words?

He pushed his thumb a little in the space of

say it’s cold?” He dropped his head a little, leaning forward slightly.

his thumb press down lightly to open her mouth. “Because I

the rise and fall of her chest as she denied it: “It’s

want to call her out on her bullshit just yet. He wants her to willingly admit

he hadn’t, he wasn’t so sure he’d not skip a few lessons

fingers down her lips to her chin and then trailed them

of her breath beneath his fingers and saw her

her delicate neck, tracing the pulse and vein that he somehow could picture pumping blood. “How do you

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

Tyler’s lips quirk. 

truly something else.

was unwilling to admit that she actually craved for his presence

most he’d ever have the pleasure of

want my lips on your neck?” He asked with a soft tone of amusement yet

head and traps her bottom lip between

arched both brows in disbelief. “You don’t crave for my

again, this time her cheeks flushing ever so

loud but continued his game

the hollowness of her neck to her collarbone where she

His eyes danced. 

take for her to admit that she wanted him?

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

when his fingers run across the length of her collarbone and then snake back to just the middle of the bone. And with a gaze of determination of his own, Tyler skimmed the fingers down to

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