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Layla’s pov

I scream in frustration. Why was he still bringing this up?

It’s not like he didn’t know who was doing this or why it happened. It all revolved around him.

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He should be talking to his whores to stay away from me.

But instead of blowing a fuse, I just gritted out while reaching for the door. “I’m not talking to you about this again Tyler. I said what I had to say earlier, there’s nothing more to talk about.” I ground out and tried to open the door but Tyler is quick to lock it.

I looked at him in disbelief. “Are you serious right now?” || huffed.

Gosh, how irritating can a guy be?

Irritatingly handsome. My conscience teased.

That’s it, I’m blocking my mind from contacting me.

You’re the dumbest idiot alive Layla. My conscience mocked and I nearly screamed in frustration.

Tyler was already clearly frustrating me, I didn’t need my mind to do the same.

There’s so much taunting I can take today. I need a long shower and a long nap.

I don’t need to be reminded about being a huge target for

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one of his whores.

One being Karen.

to avoid me for? Until we graduate, until

alone!” | snapped, irritated. I just came from work,

image of that red lipstick on my locker. Their giggles behind my back.

didn’t need to

at me closely, seeming to peel off every layer of emotion I portray.

help.” I sighed, tired of this conversation before it even

but don’t blame me for what will happen af ter,” Tyler said

pussy tingling instantly despite my clear intent on wanting to get away from him and his

eyes.” And what will happen

question because now Tyler’s smirking

had an inkling that he was

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fall to my lips and they danced. “I’ll have you swallowing my cock before you even

felt the heat crawl up my cheeks though I was trying my

on his face, calling his bluff. Tyler’s lips tug up in a smirk as his fingers brush against his zipper. “Go ahead

keep your dick in your pants.” | groaned in annoyance and shot him

his pants. “Scared

heavy frustrated breath and gritted out. “You al ways think and talk about sex. Everything is sex! God Tyler, this is

in my messy hair again and breathed out through

made an arrangement, a fucking sex arrangement. I’m not supposed to even

cheery Tyler is no

Tyler, he’s ready to tell me words I hate. I don’t like sappy Tyler.

him fully, completely aware that we were a few blocks down from the bakery I work at. It was a good thing the windows were up. I really didn’t want anyone to witness us in an angry

supposed to care about each other! We’re not supposed to

getting closer to mine every second until his hot breath is feathering against my lips and until he has me

chest so hard and so loudly that I wondered if he could hear

part and my stomach is swirling with

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