Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 53

Layla’s pov

“Uh, no I don’t mind,” I was rather thankful that I hadn’t stammered. But not the same can be said for the flaring of heat I felt on my cheeks.

Look away from him Layla.

My eyes moved away from Tyler’s bare upper half and they settle themselves on the countertop as if it was the most magnificent thing in the room.

It wasn’t, sure it was expensive but someone else looked more appealing than marble.

After a few teases here and there, Bryce passes both Tyler and me a plate filled with sausages and french toast.

The smell of the sausages was mouth watering and my belly surely agreed with me by growling, very loudly.

The entire room went silent and I was aware of the eyes on me just a mere second after or perhaps even before that.

“Had you not eaten before coming here Layla?” Tyler asked, sounding concerned which shocked me slightly.

I looked at him and nervously sat down on the stool before answering. “I did.” I lied smoothly and truly deserved a pat on the back for sounding so true when I was not.

Sadly, my acting skills were too farfetched because Tyler didn’t seem to believe me. At least he didn’t call me out on my bullshit. He just merely gave me a look that quite showed he knew that I had lied and just nodded.

“Then it must not have been a heavy meal. Go on eat up, I have to show you around before Daffodil wakes up.” He said the corner of his lip lifted slightly into a tiny grin that held secrets and intrigued me.

I don’t question him about it, knowing he wouldn’t tell me, well the truth at least. After a few days of knowing Tyler and I already knew some of his character.

trap you with his words and he liked to

so. Which meant

at the thought but I calmed myself down. That grin may have meant nothing at all. And maybe he

reading

had been staring at

his mouth and

her mate, before she

his fork with a piece of sausage and biting into it. “I find myself liking that color on her, you

have piled my hair into a bun because now, I needed those strands to block my face from the view of Tyler’s and to hide my heated cheeks that I knew were as

on the surface of the counter and looked over

the first time in

not anyone in the room with me, I’d surely shed a

look a bit strange.

happily. “Hope

smiling widely as I responded truthfully. “I

tour.” Before I could even mutter an

again!” I shout a little at chef Bryce who had a huge grin while watching Tyler practically drag me

You have no manners at all. You could have at least let me excuse myself

firm. The feel of the slight pressure makes me

holding my

hand feels rather…..strange holding mine. It didn’t help that I felt a bit strange

down at me. I kept my gaze forward, yet felt the

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