Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 50

Layla’s pov

My cheeks flushed with the heat of embarrassment as I stared at Mr. Wood.

Was my face the same shade as my lipgloss now? 

“Yes, I did.” I lied, shifting on my feet nervously.

He didn’t look convinced and turned around slightly to look at Tyler when he stood beside him.

Theld my breath, not really ready to look at Tyler directly as yet. But I can feel his stare piercing my face, eyeing me intently. It feels…..weird to be in his presence after what we did last night.

“Make sure to give her some breakfast Tyler before you leave. I’ll see you later or any day I’m not so busy.” Mr. Wood said with a crooked smile before leaving.

I hear his murmuring as he spoke to the man by the stairs.

I had no choice but to sweep my gaze to Tyler who was leaning against the doorframe with his toned arms crossed over his chest. He had no shirt on and the sweats he wore were hanging so low on his waist.

My mouth goes a bit dry at the sight.

“You‘re early.” He said and his words draw me away from the sight of his toned stomach and to the wicked playful gleam in his eyes.

His white teeth flashed as his upper lip lifted in a smooth smirk when I didn’t answer as quickly.

Clearing my throat, I looked over his shoulder and shifted on my feet. “I thought I’d get used to the place a bit and perhaps be more familiarized with my role before being alone with Daff. Kind of need to know if there are important things I should know about her.”

“Hmmmm. All I hear is Daff and no Tyler. Makes me feel like you only came here for her.” I knew he was teasing, it was clear with the teasing wicked smile on his face.

stop me

doorframe and ushers me in. “Come on cherry face, father gave me an order to

could enter

though. But I

that the

ushers me inside. “You’re so flushed!” He laughs when I pass

–

rolled my eyes, fighting more of the heat that wanted to paint my cheeks in red.

I walked here.”

making my face red, but it was obvious it was Tyler’s words

furiously blushing.

an easy task.” I said, turning to look

at my words but then knitted his brows. “I should’ve

my head and smiled.

gaze over my frame and bit

in his eyes. It was the one he had given me in the

Hunger.

lifted slightly, he knew why I cut him off but didn’t call me out on it. “Daff is still asleep. Come.” He

night yet, because truly I wasn’t ready

dark skinned man with a chef’s

hears us entering

Layla, Layla meet the number one chef in the world.”

friendly man, liking the fact that he

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