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

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

on the island. “Yep. Tyler make another

a little girl,

It was amusing really

fridge. “You want one Layla?” He asked

away from him because staring at him for too long seemed to get my

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shrugged. “I’ll

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

the bowl and dug in. She looked like

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

eyes yet look skeptical at the bowl. It wasn’t like it looked unappetizing. It was just that I never tried it before and

give me poison so I grab the spoon and collected a good bit

It was good.

Really good.

my mouth, and dart my tongue out to lick the little of the yogurt that remained on

bowl

waiting for her reaction when she

he soon found himself in a trance

lips he

open her mouth to allow the

to

can one simple action cause

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

spoon and as if in slow motion darts her tongue out and licks off the excess

replaced the spoon with the

This was torture.

Pure torture.

must truly be wrong

him so.

tttttt

Layla’s pov

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

Was it good?” Daff chirps and she

out of my confusion as I

bowl to collect some more while I replied, “It really was. I’m surprised, I hadn’t expected it to taste so good.”

God” Tyler suddenly groaned as if he was in

my attention to him, but he had

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