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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.

you planning to avoid me for? Until we graduate,

whores to leave me alone!” | snapped, irritated. I just came from work, I was tired. And I didn’t need to be

to see that image of that red lipstick on my locker. Their giggles

didn’t need

looks at me closely, seeming to peel off every layer of emotion

me out Tyler. Or I’ll scream and call for help.” I sighed, tired of this conversation before it even

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

intent on wanting to get away

my eyes.” And what will happen Tyler if

have asked him this question because now Tyler’s smirking like he had

inkling that he was worth more than

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they danced. “I’ll have you swallowing my cock before

breath and felt the heat crawl up my cheeks though I was trying my hardest to not be

his fingers brush against his zipper. “Go ahead and do it, Layla.” He starts

keep your dick in your pants.” | groaned

pants. “Scared you won’t be able to resist?”

heavy frustrated breath and gritted out. “You al ways think and talk about sex. Everything is sex! God Tyler, this is why I’m being threatened to stay

hair again and breathed out through

a fucking sex arrangement. I’m not supposed to even care about what you feel right

The cheery

me to pour out my frustration. I like fire breathing Tyler, he’s ready to tell me words I hate. I don’t like sappy Tyler. He’s making my heart feel

fully, completely aware that we were a few blocks down from the bakery I work at. It was a good thing the windows were

why do you even care Tyler?! We’re not 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

hard and so loudly that

my stomach is swirling with

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