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.

see you around.” He kisses my cheek, lingering there for a bit. His

an arrangement, why was he kissing

kissing

girl

I wait a few sec onds

packed with teenagers who

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

was not one, not even two voices, and definitely not

Was there a fight?

there’s no blood on my locker, I’m really not in the mood to clean off

footsteps, praying that Tyler’s cum real ly wasn’t

pill as soon as possible and take a morning after just in

sudden wasn’t wearing any condoms, but I surprisingly wasn’t

thing given his

always well protected. Which was raising questions in my head. If he did protect himself with those other girls, why did he

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

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

a crowd. It was

relieved I’m not hearing fists flying and loud shouts. So no cleaning off blood

when I’m of hearing range, I can distinctly

and the

pinch as I push past people and finally see them properly. I

people was facing my locker. And when they saw me, their

stares are unnerving and it feels like tiny

me and some laughed while others mur mured. They

eyes to the place where they were

I feel like vom iting. I want to cry. I

know