Layla’s pov

The bell had just rung when I was fixing my clothes back into place. I winced and squirmed at the uncomfort able feeling of his cum on my pussy, yet, somehow the feel ing was a bit, pleasing.

Welcoming even.

Tyler smirks while looking down at me, his eyes twin kling and his dimple showing.

“Sorry I took part of your lunch time. I’ll pay it back.” He winked while zipping up his jeans quickly.

| sighed and shook my head. “We need to be more careful Tyler. You can’t just grab my hand and pull me into an empty class even though no one was around. You never know who’s lurking around the corner.”

He rolls his eyes. “Are we back to that again? We’re friends, no one will suspect a thing.” He shrugs and dips his head to plant a chaste kiss on my lips.

But we’re not supposed to be friend’s Tyler.

I wanted to say but bit my tongue.

He moans and does another before whispering. “Now stop creasing your forehead pretty nerd, everything’s fine.” He jokes while lifting his fingers up to my forehead to mas sage the skin between my brows. 

| stay muted, completely unmoving as my heart skipped a few beats. Why was he acting this way? 

Did he not know what he was doing to me?

Was this how he normally acts with girls he slept with? If so, then no wonder they always come crawling back to him.

I mean who wouldn’t?

Tyler had the looks, the charm and he definitely knew how to worm his way into anyone’s heart. The guy was the master at his craft and now I was beginning to believe it.

You should guard your heart Layla, before it’s too late. My brain reminds me and I agree with it. It was, after all, the more logical part. Listening to my heart always got me in

trouble.

cheek, lingering there for a bit. His actions surprise me even

arrangement, why was he

he kissing at all since he already gotten

kiss every girl after

leaves after I nodded absently. I wait a few sec onds just staring at the closed door before

halls, it’s already jammed packed with teenagers who seemed to

next class. I’m speed walking down the hall, a bit

even two voices, and definitely not even three. It

Was there a fight?

blood on my locker, I’m really not in the mood

my footsteps, praying that Tyler’s cum real ly wasn’t going to seep through my panties

as soon as possible and take a morning after just in

wasn’t sure why Tyler all of sudden wasn’t wearing any condoms, but I surprisingly wasn’t complaining. He felt bet ter while being inside me

wasn’t a good thing

mention that he was always well protected. Which was raising questions in my head. If he did protect himself with

head. It was no time to think about this right now. I’m supposed to be thinking about class and going

already did two sessions today. There’s no reason for me to think about him

as I spotted a crowd. It was hard to tell what they were

I’m not hearing fists flying and loud shouts. So no

range, I can distinctly hear

the word

past people and finally

when they

like tiny

at me and some laughed while others mur mured. They drew

while forcing my eyes to the place where

my stomach twists, and I feel like vom iting. I want to cry. I want to hide in a shell and never

know

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