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.

“Youre 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

doorframe and ushers me in. “Come

I could enter

with what though. But I

my breath, completely aware that the words had a sexual meaning behind

chuckles and ushers me inside. “You’re so flushed!” He laughs

eyes, fighting more of the heat that wanted to paint my

I walked here.”

some part in making my face red, but

furiously blushing.

task.” I said, turning to look at him over my shoulder as

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

my head

gaze over my frame and bit his bottom

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

Hunger.

he knew why I cut him off but didn’t call me out on it. “Daff

mentioned last night yet, because truly I wasn’t ready for that awkwardness so

the kitchen where there was a dark skinned man with a chef’s hat and uniform whipping up

hears us entering the kitchen fully and smiles at me

Layla, Layla meet the number one chef in

and smiled at the friendly man, liking the fact that he and Tyler seem to

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