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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.

long are you planning to avoid me

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

on my locker. Their giggles

didn’t need to

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

and call for help.” I sighed, tired of

for what will happen af ter,” Tyler said lowly in

despite my clear intent on wanting to get away

narrowed my eyes.” And what

asked him this question because now Tyler’s smirking

an inkling that he

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

my cheeks though I was trying my hardest to not

tug up in a smirk as his fingers brush against his zipper. “Go ahead and do it, Layla.” He starts to unzip his pants slowly and I clenched my

okay, keep your dick in your pants.” | groaned in annoyance

chuckles and zips up his pants. “Scared you won’t be

about sex.

my messy hair again and breathed

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

cheery Tyler is

my frustration. I like fire breathing Tyler, he’s ready to tell me

at. It was a good thing the windows were up. I really didn’t want anyone

care about each

second until his hot breath is feathering

my chest so hard and so loudly that I wondered if

my stomach is swirling

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