Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 38

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.

at her sadly. “Maybe

I couldn’t bear to see the saddened look on her

smiled sadly and then nodded when her brother

her own, refusing help. When her feet were plastered down

me. Awkwardness, the stench

removing my

surprisingly

until his forearms are

say

even though I clearly can’t recall doing anything triat

at him like he had grown a second head in a matter of

moving away from the island only to walk around it until he is near me. So

breathed in his aftershave and keep my gaze forward, even though I was battling with myself

fanning against the skin and some

me want to throw you on the counter, spread your legs wide and bury myself

his fingers

Oh, God

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

fingers brush up, up,

when they pushed between my legs. “Tyler,” I whispered, shuddering when he was closer to the heat of my core that

to get out of here?” He whispered, and I felt the heat of his mouth as he opened it and made a sound

“Tyler

stop when I

wrenches away from me and quickly puts some distance between the

shifted through the closet again.” Daff huffed

hand through his hair and clears his throat. “It’s just a drive Daffodil,

to me. “Do these shoes make me look

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