Layla’s pov

Tyler looked flustered. His entire face screamed it honestly.

I narrowed my eyes on the side of his face, my tongue tingling as I noticed a bead of sweat on his jawbone.

Toddly wanted to lick it off.

I shook my head and focus. “Is something wrong?” I questioned him.

I see him visibly suck in sharp air upon hearing my voice and I grow even more confused.

What was wrong with him?

But instead of giving me a good explanation, Tyler merely just shook his head no and hadn’t even bothered to at least look at me while he denied his blatant unsettlement.

Even though his actions were questionable, I couldn’t help but feel insulted that he would dismiss me.

That alone made me feel as though I had intruded and I did not belong here. Which was a fact. But at least he should’ve brought me home.

In fact, he should’ve voiced his disagreement with allowing me to stay for dinner before leading me to the kitchen and serving me yogurt and granola.

That he least could have done.

One minute he was all good and the next…. he looked ready to throw me inside his car himself and drive me away from here, away from him.

That alone made me frustrated.

“Actually, I’m not that hungry and I do have something to do at home. In fact, I should get going. I overstayed too much already.” I murmured, my voice whipping the air.

“Oh, Daff murmured in disappointment.

smiled at her sadly.

to see the saddened look

when her brother ordered her to go

were

was just Tyler and me. Awkwardness, the

something wrong or…..” | dragged oui !owly, removing my gaze from the

eyes were surprisingly on

forward until his

say

at his admission even though I clearly can’t recall doing anything

him like he had grown a second head in

island only to walk around it until he is near me. So close thai ! can

my gaze

my ear, fanning against the skin and some of my hair.

your legs wide and

when I feel his fingers fall

Oh, God

way you licked that spoon, it fucked with my head and I nearly lost my sanity. Do you know how close I was to forgetting that my sister was in the room? I was this close to having you, Layla.” He

fingers brush up, up, so

whispered, shuddering when he was closer to the heat of my core that was covered

need to leave before I actually can’t control myself in front of my sister? Do you see why you need to get out of here?” He whispered, and I felt the heat of his mouth as he opened it and

“Tyler

stop when I

wrenches away from me and quickly puts some distance

my cute pink shoes Ty Ty. Samantha must’ve shifted through the closet again.” Daff huffed

just a drive Daffodil, you won’t need to come out so whatever

to me. “Do these shoes make

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