Tyler had been counting down every second until she had finished her breakfast. He hadn’t wanted to hassle her into hurrying because something told him Layla had lied about eating before coming here.

Especially when his suspicion was answered with the low rumble of her belly every minute or two.

She needed every bit of that breakfast so he let her gobble it down, finding great pleasure in knowing she ate every piece until the plate was empty.

There was just something about seeing her satisfied and well fed that made him satisfied as well.

But then she brought that glass of blackcurrant juice to her lips and that also drew in his attention to her luscious looking lips.

Damn it. He thought as he tried to pull his eyes away from the temptation of her mouth.

But the urge was too strong and he found himself counting down the minutes until she was done with the juice so he could bring her upstairs and taste those lips. Perhaps if she let him, both of her lips. The one tucked between her legs.

And when she was done, he nearly celebrated aloud but decided to be more of a gentleman…..by tugging her away

from the kitchen with lies of giving her a tour of the house.

He just wanted a taste of her badly before he go to his races. And if he was being entirely honest, he’d admit that seeing Layla smile so radiant towards Bryce made him slightly upset.

By slightly he meant a lot, he was jealous. Plain and simple.

He wanted that smile all for himself. No one else, which was a very odd way for Tyler to think.

Layla’s pov

I found myself gulping the little saliva I had on my tongue, but now my entire mouth felt dry by his words.

and utterly muted as he literally drags me to his room. He must’ve noticed he had rendered me speechless because I did notice that small smirk still plastered on his

mind finally got back to normal, well as normal as it can get with a six feet something male hovering

did we not…finish last night?” I stammered out, a bit

there was just something about

I’m completely aware of how close

of course, my back touched

whose eyes had a wicked gleam swirling through the dazzling green pools, lift an

doesn’t count because I didn’t get to see you cum. I

my heated skin. My mind was already on the verge of getting foggy the moment he

a miracle to move me off the course of being trapped by his words, but

whispered, looking up at him

a fire beneath them. A fire I

breathed out, using my last hope in holding my sanity

this was Tyler Wood for christ sake, whatever he wanted he gets it. And he made it clear he wanted to

thirty or nine on Saturdays. Enough time

my mouth,

skin until it

look at me like that, it makes me want to

slightly. “Tas-te me?” I

mentioned wanting to

Lv.1

mentioned tasting me.

feel the smirk on his lips as he chuckled

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