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.

not sure if I’m allowed to sit on one

kind of not trusting her judgment since she was a little kid. They tend to exaggerate on

and places her rabbit on the island. “Yep. Tyler make another bowl for her

little girl,

It was amusing really

the fridge. “You

him because staring at him for too long seemed to get my body temperature

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“I’ll

listen to Daff talk 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 lick her lower

in. She looked like she

the sound of a bowl scraping a hard surface and looked down. “Here. It’s on the house.”

bowl. It wasn’t like it looked unappetizing. It was just that

wouldn’t intentionally give me poison so I grab the spoon and collected

It was good.

Really good.

tongue out to lick the little of the yogurt that

the bowl when

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

found himself in a

same lips he

her mouth to allow the spoon in and Tyler’s cock

to groan

cause his cock

he seemed to not have control of the damn thing, as

he thought the battle with himself was over Layla takes out the spoon and as if in slow motion darts her tongue out and licks off the excess yogurt on

spoon with the image of his cock and Tyler groaned

This was torture.

Pure torture.

truly be

him so. He

tttttt

Layla’s pov

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

how does it taste Layla? Was it good?” Daff chirps and she sounded like she

of my confusion as I rip my eyes away

putting the spoon back into the bowl to collect some more while I replied, “It really was. I’m surprised, I hadn’t expected it to taste so

suddenly groaned as if he was in

attention to him, but he had also collected his

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