Layla’s pov

“Oh no no no. I wouldn’t want to impose

I began to shake my head, backing away from her bed. Why did Daffodil have to put me on the spot like that?

“Don’t be silly, you won’t! Tyler and I wouldn’t mind. Besides, it gets lonely around here

“Hey I’m always here,” Tyler argues.

Daff rolls her eyes. “You’re always busy talking on the phone with girls. And when dad gets here you disappear.”

Tyler had the audacity to look guilty.

I shook my head.

Daff’s lips fix into a very cute pout. “Besides you don’t play with my barbie dolls with me, neither dress up.”

” As I remember, I did play dress up with you

“Once! And that time you whined about me putting too much red lipstick on your lips.” Daffodil rolls her eyes seeming to get irritated by her brother.

“Well it’s no wonder I stopped” Tyler grumbled lowly.

I gave Tyler a look that told him to stop being mean to his sister. He sighed, mumbling something about girls always teaming up against him.

Suddenly Daffodil shifts around to the edge of the bed and then slips down to the floor until her feet land on the surface.

“Hey, Ty Ty?” She asked, her arm still around her stuffed rabbit.

Tyler grinned. “You want Yogurt and granola don’t you?”

With a giddy smile, Daffodil nods.

Tyler turned around and said over his shoulder. “Well let’s go to the kitchen then. I’ll heat up the dinner chef Bryce left for us too.”

Tyler was already out of the door with Daff following closely behind him when he yelled over his shoulder. “You too Layla. Come on!”

“Yeah come on Layla!” Daff giggled.

I couldn’t help it when a smile stretched on my lips as I follow the siblings to the kitchen.

When we do get to the kitchen, it was so spotless and clean that I didn’t want to walk in with my dirty converse.

“You must try granola in yogurt Layla. It is to die for!” Daff chirps as her brother helps her on a stool.

kitchen island, not sure if I’m allowed to sit on one

a little kid. They tend to exaggerate on how good

rabbit on the island. “Yep. Tyler make

a little girl, she

It was amusing really

fridge. “You want one Layla?”

him for too long seemed to get my body temperature

37

shrugged. “I’ll try

slides the bowl of granola and yogurt her way. She looked rather excited to dig in, her

bowl and dug in. She looked like she was in heaven when

surface and looked down. “Here.

unappetizing. It was just that

grab the spoon and collected a good bit

It was good.

Really good.

out to lick the little of the yogurt that

eyes from the bowl when I

his gaze on her, waiting for her reaction when she taste the yogurt with

soon found himself in a trance as he watch her slowly bring

same lips he had

open her mouth to allow the spoon in

to groan

simple action cause his cock to stir so

badly that he seemed to not have control of the damn thing, as if he was still

Layla takes out the spoon and as if in slow motion darts her tongue out and

Tyler’s mind replaced the spoon with the

This was torture.

Pure torture.

must truly be wrong with

so.

tttttt

Layla’s pov

I stare at Tyler’s dazed eyes. They were stuck on

good?” Daff chirps and she sounded like she had

of my confusion as I rip my eyes away from Tyler to stare

to collect some more while I replied,

as if

him, but he had also collected his sister’s

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