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.

on one

her judgment since she was a little kid. They tend to exaggerate on how good things are only for the said thing to not be so good after

the island. “Yep. Tyler

little girl,

It was amusing really

the fridge.

at him for

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“I’ll

stops when her brother slides the bowl of granola and yogurt her way. She looked rather excited to dig in, her eyes identical

nearly giggle at how fast she grasp the spoon in the bowl and dug in. She looked like she was in

surface and looked down. “Here. It’s on the house.”

looked unappetizing. It was

me poison so I grab the spoon and collected a

It was good.

Really good.

tongue out to lick the little

from the bowl when I hear a

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

when he soon found himself in a

lips he had devoured

to allow the spoon in

wanted to groan

one simple action cause his cock to stir

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

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

the spoon with the

This was torture.

Pure torture.

must truly be wrong with

cannot have him so.

tttttt

Layla’s pov

I stare at Tyler’s dazed

it taste Layla? Was it good?” Daff chirps and she

breaks me out of my confusion as I rip my eyes

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

as if he was

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

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