Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

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.

there for a bit. His actions surprise me

this was only an arrangement, why was he kissing

was he kissing at all since he already

girl after he sleeps with

wait a few sec onds just

walking through the halls, it’s already jammed packed with teenagers who seemed to have for gotten the use of

in need of my bag before | head to my next class. I’m speed walking down the hall, a bit confused to hear a

one, not even two voices, and definitely not even three. It sounded like a

Was there a fight?

I’m really not in the mood to clean off someone’s

cum real ly wasn’t going to

to get on that pill as soon as possible and take

wearing any condoms, but I surprisingly wasn’t complaining. He felt bet ter while being inside

a good thing given his

in my head. If he did protect himself with those other girls, why did he choose

now. I’m supposed to be thinking about class and going to my first job after school.

reason for

was hard to tell what they were looking at since

loud shouts. So no

when I’m of hearing range,

and the

as I push past people and

locker. And when they saw me, their

feels like tiny crazy ants running over

some laughed while others

I squirmed while forcing my eyes to

stomach twists, and I feel like vom iting. I want to cry. I want to hide in a shell

I know why everyone