Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

“Man it smells good in here.” Tyler nearly moans as the aroma of breakfast being cooked wafts in his nose as he makes his way into the kitchen.

After last night, Tyler was rather famished. Waking up to this was rather pleasing, to say the least.

Bryce turns around and sends him a wink. “It always does when I’m here.”

“So cocky.” Tyler joked making his way around the island to have a better look at what Bryce was cooking on the stove even though he had an inkling of what it was already.

When his eyes are blessed with the sight of sausages bathing in hot oil he grinned. A nice breakfast before the race later on, perfect.

“Hope I get at the very least len of those on my plate. I need a heavy breakfast. Not sure when the races will start, you know there’s no signs of life where the tracks are ” He told Bryce, moving away from him so he could turn the sausages without Tyler hovering over him.

Tyler was being dramatic, like he always is but in all honesty, where they normally race was so much like a desert than an actual racing place

The tracks were a dirt road. And you’ll only get diri and cactuses around for a good mile until the roads are cleared with the sight of the near town.

Bryce spares Tyler a look and Tyler looks away sheepishly already knowing what he was thinking “Races are on Saturdays now?”

Tyler scratched the back of his head. ‘Yeah. Melton apparently changed the dates last minute. There’s a big race coming up in three weeks or so, no set date yet. But I can’t miss any one of them if I want to qualify for the big one.”

is dangerous and illegal. If your father hears wind of this he’ll be furious”

he knew Bryce was telling the truth. Still,

is considered dangerous. I race, no big deal and I’m good behind the wheel which is why I’m one of the best.

looking out for him and he appreciated it. But he didn’t need two dads, not when the one he currently

him a look. “Now who‘s

Tyler grinned.

babysit Daff? Isn’t Saturdays usually Samantha’s off day?” Tyler nodded, fighting off a smile when Layla’s face emerges in his mind.” I hired someone from school.” He scratches his chin unsure if he should’ve used the word hire when

as he moaned. “Don’t tell me it’s one of those girls who

brought over to sleep with. Bryce wasn’t wrong though, those girls usually have a very high pitched tone that can

and this time he couldn’t fight the smile on his

sure he failed when he notices Bryce

hand over his face because he had no

out. “I’ll just pretend that Tyler Wood, notorious player isn’t currently flustered by the mere mention of a girl. Now I really am intrigued

lie but even

she nice at least?” Bryce asked with a tiny sly smirk playing

then when he

and is rather friendly. You’ll definitely like her.” Tyler felt his neck burn and knew he’d be even more flustered so he looked for a

should go get ready. “Tyler said thanking that he hadn’t finished dressed so

almost comical as he holds in his laughter. “Yeah you do that. Can’t wait to meet her.”