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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.

avoid me for? Until we graduate, until we die?” Tyler raised a brow, his

| snapped, irritated. I just came from work, I

that image of that red lipstick on my locker. Their

didn’t need

closely, seeming to peel off every layer of emotion I

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

happen af ter,”

clear intent on wanting to get away

And what will happen Tyler if I

because now Tyler’s smirking like he had just

an inkling that he

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“I’ll have you swallowing my cock before you even get a

up my cheeks though

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

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

pants. “Scared you won’t be able

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 away from

in my messy hair

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

snaps. The cheery Tyler

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

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

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

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

and

lips part and my stomach is

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