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.

I’m allowed to sit on one

her judgment since she was a little kid. They tend to exaggerate on how good things are only for the said

places her rabbit on the island. “Yep.

little girl, she seemed

It was amusing really

to me while opening the fridge. “You want

at him for too long seemed to get

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shrugged. “I’ll

and yogurt her way. She looked rather excited to dig in, her eyes identical to Tyler’s wide and her tongue darting out

at how fast she grasp the spoon in the bowl and dug in. She looked

sound of a bowl scraping a hard surface and looked down. “Here.

looked unappetizing. It was just that I never

spoon and collected a good bit of that yogurt

It was good.

Really good.

mouth, and dart my tongue out to lick the little of

the bowl when

for her reaction

found himself in a trance as he watch her slowly

same lips he had devoured

allow the spoon in and

wanted to

one simple action cause his cock to stir

badly that he seemed to not have control of the

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

spoon with the image of

This was torture.

Pure torture.

be wrong with

so. He refuses to believe

tttttt

Layla’s pov

confused as I stare at Tyler’s dazed eyes. They were

Was it good?” Daff chirps and she sounded like she had a mouthful of yogurt and

me out of my confusion as I

to collect some more while I replied,

God” Tyler suddenly groaned as if he

my attention to him, but he had also collected his

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