Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 48

Layla’s pov

There was a loud banging sound that rouse me awake. It was a Saturday morning, early morning.

The sun was already peeking through the cracks of the curtains. But the sun wasn’t the usual scorch of the afternoon sun, it was the slight brush of morning.

Saturday morning…..

Oh. My first day babysitting Daff!

I’m rather thankful for that disturbance in my sleep. If it hadn’t roused me awake I’d no doubt miss half the day sleeping judging by how exhausted my body currently still felt.

And what had caused the exhaustion….

I lifted myself on my elbows and looked down at my phone. A furious blush no doubt hotter than the morning sun kissed my cheeks as I remember what happened last night.

Tyler.

Moaning.

Grunting.

Cumming.

I had fallen asleep. I groan lowly in embarrassment. Had I truly fallen asleep after I had come? 

Judging by the yawn that fluttered out of my mouth and the sleep lines I could feel on my cheek, then yes, I indeed had fallen asleep. How humiliating..

I cupped my cheeks looking down at my cracked phone. Gosh, I can’t believe who I had been last night. Yes, who I had been, because surely the person last night did not feel like me.

like me, but didn’t act like how I’d normally act. I was like one of my…characters. Those desperate to

off the bed, completely aware that I was still bare. I walked to my closet

phone. Biting into my lower lip, I messaged Tyler asking him what time I should

remember if we

within a few seconds. Oddly having me thinking he was waiting

I opened the text.

to be somewhere before nine so

agreeing with the time and a bit shaky for

at the opened conversation, my heart strangely skipping as I see that he was typing. Then he stops and starts again but it

disappointed somehow. Which

probably one of the sessions, well the finishing of one of the sessions. I shouldn’t feel disappointed at all

nothing but our arrangement

reading the time. It was only seven thirty, which gave me enough time to clean the kitchen and living room like I normally do

enough time to have a nice long shower

out of my room, heading to the kitchen. I was still so hungry but I had gotten used to

the water wash out the white

eyes as I wondered how much

hope that perhaps God had seen what I had been

see the fridge empty except for a couple

“Good morning dollface.”

fridge harshly, my back stiffening as I keep

presence too close for comfort and turned just in time before his hand could

as I backed away from him. Again with his size, it would be completely useless to try to fight

backing away to some pans

my frame and I quickly noted how darker

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