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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.

we talk Layla. How long are you planning to avoid me for? Until we

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

to see that image of that red lipstick on

need to see

closely, seeming to peel off every

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

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

instantly despite my clear intent on wanting to get away

my eyes.” And what will

because now Tyler’s

an inkling that he was worth more than

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

and felt the heat crawl up my cheeks though

his face, calling his bluff. Tyler’s lips tug up in a smirk as his fingers brush against his zipper. “Go ahead and do it, Layla.” He starts

pants.” | groaned

up his pants. “Scared you won’t

out. “You al ways think and talk about sex. Everything is sex! God

tangled my fingers in my messy hair again

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

cheery

breathing Tyler, he’s ready to tell

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

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

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

is thundering in my chest so hard and so loudly that I

lips part and my stomach is swirling

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