Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

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 of the stools that

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

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

girl, she seemed pretty

It was amusing really

while opening the fridge. “You want one Layla?” He

at him for too long seemed to

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shrugged. “I’ll try

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

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

scraping a hard surface and looked down.

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

intentionally give me poison so I grab the spoon and collected a good bit of that yogurt and pushed it inside

It was good.

Really good.

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

from the bowl

kept his gaze on her, waiting for her reaction when

that decision when he soon found himself in a trance as he watch her slowly bring

he had

her mouth to allow the spoon

wanted to groan

one simple action cause

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

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

the spoon with the image

This was torture.

Pure torture.

be

him so. He refuses to believe

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Layla’s pov

dazed eyes.

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

breaks me out of my confusion as I rip my eyes away from Tyler to stare ai

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

groaned as if

attention to him, but he

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