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.

awkwardly stand beside the kitchen island, not sure if I’m allowed to sit on one of the stools that look like they cost more than the

was a little kid. They tend to exaggerate on how good things are only for the said thing to not be

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

a little girl, she seemed

It was amusing really

opening the fridge. “You want one Layla?”

from him because staring at him for too long seemed to

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shrugged. “I’ll

and yogurt her way. She looked rather excited to dig in,

the bowl and dug in. She looked like she

scraping a hard surface and looked down. “Here. It’s on

it looked unappetizing. It was just that I never tried it before and was never one

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

It was good.

Really good.

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

the bowl

on her, waiting for her reaction when

soon found himself in a trance as he watch

same lips he had devoured

open her mouth to allow the spoon in

wanted to groan

action cause his cock

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

spoon and as if in slow motion

mind replaced the spoon with

This was torture.

Pure torture.

be wrong with

cannot have him so.

tttttt

Layla’s pov

stare at Tyler’s dazed eyes.

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

confusion as I rip my eyes

I replied, “It

suddenly groaned as if he was in

bring back my attention to him, but he

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