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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.

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

snapped, irritated. I just came from work, I

need to see that image of that red lipstick on my locker. Their giggles behind my back. Their whispering.

need

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

Or I’ll scream and call for help.” I sighed, tired of this conversation

happen af ter,”

my pussy tingling instantly despite my clear intent on wanting

what will

now Tyler’s smirking like he

inkling that he was

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eyes fall to my lips and they danced. “I’ll have you

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

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

keep your dick in your pants.” |

up his pants. “Scared you won’t

and gritted out. “You al ways think and talk about sex. Everything

messy hair

arrangement. I’m not supposed to even

The cheery Tyler is no

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

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

Tyler?! We’re not supposed to care about each other! We’re not supposed to feel any thing!” I

hot breath is feathering against my

and so loudly that I wondered if he could

my stomach is swirling

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