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.

her sadly.

to see the saddened

her brother ordered her to go put on

When her feet were

it was just Tyler and me. Awkwardness, the

dragged oui !owly, removing my gaze from the bowl to

surprisingly

step forward until his forearms are on the

say that.”

though I clearly can’t recall doing

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

to walk around it until he is

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

beside my ear, fanning against the

legs wide and

feel his fingers

Oh, God

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 admitted and I can hear

brush up, up,

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

of my sister? Do you see why you need to get out of here?” He whispered, and

“Tyler

quickly stop when I hear the approaching of

rapidly wrenches away from me and quickly puts some distance between

shoes Ty Ty. Samantha must’ve shifted through the closet again.” Daff huffed as she

Daffodil,

turns to me. “Do these shoes make me

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