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, spoke like me, but didn’t act like how I’d normally act. I

to my closet

Biting into my lower lip,

remember if we did set a time

few seconds. Oddly having me thinking he

I opened the text.

to be somewhere before nine so can you make it for eight

typed out a reply quickly, agreeing with the time and a bit shaky for some

the opened conversation, my heart strangely skipping as I see that he was typing. Then

disappointed somehow. Which

shouldn’t feel disappointed at all by his vague replies and the way he didn’t acknowledge what happened in the

was nothing but our arrangement to him

the time. It was only seven thirty, which gave me enough time to clean the kitchen and

will also give me enough time to have a nice long

of my room, heading to the kitchen. I was still so hungry but I

the water wash out the white powder she probably

the sting in my eyes as I wondered how much longer will I have to clean

the faucet I walked to the fridge, in little hope that perhaps God had seen what I had been going through and

the fridge empty except for a couple of

“Good morning dollface.”

stiffening as I keep my hand on the

his presence too close for comfort and turned

as I backed away from him. Again with his size, it

then again I was backing away

my frame and I quickly noted how darker

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