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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.

car until we talk Layla. How long are you planning to avoid me for? Until we graduate, until we die?” Tyler raised

snapped, irritated. I just came from

see that image of that red lipstick on my locker.

need to

looks at me closely, seeming to peel off every

for help.” I sighed, tired of this conversation before

me for what will happen af ter,”

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

narrowed my eyes.” And what will happen

have asked him this question because now Tyler’s

that he was

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lips and they danced. “I’ll have you swallowing my

sucked in a breath and felt the heat crawl up my cheeks though I was trying

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

in your pants.” | groaned in annoyance and shot him an irrated

“Scared you won’t be able to

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

tangled my fingers in my messy hair again and

made an arrangement, a fucking sex arrangement. I’m not supposed to even care about what you feel right now and God dammit

The cheery Tyler is no

will make it easier for me to pour out my frustration. I like fire breathing Tyler, he’s ready to

a few blocks down from the bakery I work at. It was a good thing

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

is feathering against

in my chest so hard and so

and my stomach is swirling

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