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.

sit on one of the stools that look like

kid. They tend to exaggerate on how good things are

her rabbit on the island. “Yep.

a little girl,

It was amusing really

while opening the fridge. “You

away from him because staring at him for

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shrugged. “I’ll

until she stops when her brother slides the bowl of granola and yogurt her way. She looked rather excited to dig in, her eyes identical to Tyler’s wide and her tongue darting out to

spoon in the bowl and dug in.

surface and looked down. “Here. It’s on

eyes yet look skeptical at the bowl. It wasn’t like it looked unappetizing. It was

Daff wouldn’t intentionally give me poison so I grab the spoon and collected a good bit of that yogurt

It was good.

Really good.

my tongue out to lick the little of the

from the bowl when I

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

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

lips he had devoured

watch her open her mouth to allow the spoon in and

wanted to

action cause

not have control of the damn thing, as if he was still a little

battle with himself was over Layla takes out the spoon and as if in slow motion darts her tongue out

replaced the spoon with the image of

This was torture.

Pure torture.

be

have him so. He refuses to believe

tttttt

Layla’s pov

I stare at Tyler’s dazed eyes.

chirps and she sounded like she had a mouthful of yogurt and granola

out of my confusion as I rip my eyes away from

more while I replied, “It really was. I’m surprised,

God” Tyler suddenly groaned as if he was

me bring back my attention to him, but he had also collected

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