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

of not trusting 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

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

little girl,

It was amusing really

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

him for too

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shrugged. “I’ll

she stops 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

dug in.

surface and looked down. “Here. It’s

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

I grab the spoon

It was good.

Really good.

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

from the bowl when

for her reaction when she taste

soon found himself in a trance as he watch her slowly

lips he had devoured

watch her open her mouth to allow the spoon in and

wanted to

can one simple action cause his

not have control of the damn thing, as if

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

with the image of his cock and

This was torture.

Pure torture.

be wrong

girl cannot have him so. He refuses

tttttt

Layla’s pov

dazed eyes. They were stuck on

chirps and she sounded like she had

voice breaks me out of my confusion as I rip my eyes

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

groaned as if he

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

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