Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 41

Tyler held his breath, which was an odd thing for him to do. Why was he holding his breath? He didn’t know

And then he exhales when Brett answered, confused as hell. “Layla Campbell? Girl with glasses with a best friend that keeps trying to get my attention?”

Tyler grew confused by Brett’s description before it clicked. Ahh, he was talking about the girl who was always stuck to Layla’s side.

“Yeah that one,” Tyler said, rolling out of bed to switch on the lights.

“What do you want with her number? Isn’t she like Karen’s cousin. You know that girl is bat shit crazy man, messing with her cousin would make her lose her shit.” Brett said.

Tyler noted that he can hear him clearer and lesser of the music,

He must’ve gone someplace quieter.

“She is?” His brows pinched. He hadn’t known that.

Karen never mentioned having family going to the same school as them. Then again Karen was a very private person, especially concerning her family.

Not that Tyler was complaining. Karen and he was only together to share physical pleasure and nothing more. The only reason why he kept accepting her back was because she gave good head.

Apart from that, he was the least bit interested in her.

Which was a douchey way of seeing her, but Tyler was always honest.

And sometimes being honest never quite worked out for him. Like the day Karen kneed him in the balls because he confessed another girl sucked his cock.

It was not like they were exclusive. They just fucked occasionally, it was her fault for trying to put a label on something that would never happen.

Still he wondered with curiosity and slight shock how the two can be related when they were by far opposites

and can be very shallow. But Layla, she was soft spoken pretty and walked

she had gone

to make her have this tough shell

back when someone

any of their interactions before? Was it because he never cared

you gonna tell me what you want with Layla’s number?” He sang, pulling

of thoughts

of Layla wording out a rule of their

them. Brett was his best

really keep something like this

her, he can actually keep it to

way

out on

he did not go to bed with a shirt on because

He was hot.

Brett. It’s not

to do, well say when he get her number. And it would be anything but innocent and

quiet on the other line before sighing loudly. “I don’t have Layla’s number but I do have her friend’s brother’s

feeling a little sweaty as Brett finishes.

relief which was embarrassing but he hoped Brett hadn’t

didn’t know what was wrong with him honestly. He had never been this anxious to get a girl’s

length of his room, every now and then groaning in frustration

girl has him so?

Why?

that question, or would he

looking down when he felt a throbbing pull. His cock was getting hard because Layla’s damn lips couldn’t stop

his hands through his hair, lugging it until he

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