Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 80

Layla’s pov

His fingers around my neck got tighter until I gasped for air. My hands reach up and wrap around his wrist to pull his hand away from my neck. He was choking me. And I had no strength to push him away.

“Let go.” I wheezed, feeling the pumping of my temples as my lungs fought for air.

Neymar’s eyes are dark with rage, pinning me down with a look of hatred. Why did he hate me so much when I had done nothing to him?

“Where are you coming from this late?” He sneers, tightening his hold around my neck.

I wanted to shout for mom but I didn’t think my voice could go that high now. And I highly doubted that she would care to stick her head out. In fact, I didn’t think she was even conscious, judging by her lifestyle and what she chose to do every single day. 

“Out.” I wheezed.

His eyes narrowed and his rancid breath slapped against my nose. “Out where?” Saliva flew and landed on

my lips and nose and I could do nothing but cringe inward ly.

“Job.” I managed to wheeze out. Air was quickly being pushed out of my lungs and to bring it back in was a huge problem seeing as I was being choked.

Neymar loosens his hold, slightly so I can slowly bring : some air into my lungs.

“What kind of job?” There’s a darker gleam in his eyes. One that had me shivering as if I was cold. My bones felt stiff and my heart thudded. I didn’t like that look. In fact, I was terrified of that look.

it was a good thing too, because Neymar’s other hand lifts, and his fingers brush my thighs. I stiffen even more and stopped shifting around

yourself out today?” His voice had gone low but was still so rough and

whispered and cursed myself inwardly when my voice comes out

raised one of his thick brows. “You are in no position to

is a crack whore and is a danger to you? What do you think would

mom. There was no way they’d not ar rest her and have

couldn’t let that happen. I had no

es me and then backs away.” I don’t like whores under my roof. But I’ll make an exception for you.” His eyes rolled down my body

palms began to sweat. The look he was giving me

at me like a man needing to

feared but he’d get

wise to remain calm and quiet until he

fridge unless you want some beer. Like

almost disap pears into the room, he stops, turns around to look at me over

your mess little whore.” His eyes lowered to stare at the destroyed

sag and my fingers lift to brush against my neck. I

lungs still burned. I

down beside the ruined lingerie and grabbed the bag they were in. I put them inside

I threw the bag in the trash, tears began to

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