Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 108

Layla’s pov

My jaw pops as I glared at Neymar’s nasty smirking face. He loves getting me pissed off, I can see how much I enter tained him when I do.

“Just got back from the strip club?” He snorted, taking a step forward which caused me to take a step back involuntari

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He must’ve seen the flicker of fear in my eyes before I had time to mask it because his smirk grows and his eyes twinkled with cruelty.

| curse at myself inwardly for allowing him to see the weakness in my eyes.

His eyes fall to the paper bag I still have clutched in my hands. “What do you have here? Another set of thongs?”

| grit my teeth, sending him a disgusted glare. “It’s noth ing that should concern you.” | spat, gripping the bag tightly, and made a way to walk away. 

But mom’s words stunned me enough to stop me. “She brought croissants for dinner. Isn’t that right baby?” Mom tilts her head, looking at me innocently.

i blinked as I felt tears sting in my eyes. I knew I couldn’t trust her.

“I didn’t bring anything for anyone. Those were given to me.” Igritted out, shaking my head at her in disappointment.

Neymar looks angry at my response and approaches me. I backed away until I’m cornered.

“So are you saying that you don’t want to share with your mommy and daddy?” He taunted, his head leaning down as he grinned at me like the cat that got the milk.

“Get away from me asshole.” I hissed, tilting my head away from his face because his breath reeked of beer and weed. A nasty disgusting belly turning combination that tick led my urge to hurl.

I flinched when he reaches forward, his fingers playing with my hair. “Now that’s no way to talk to your daddy.” He said lowly and brushed some of those strands behind my ear.

us with her arms crossed and a hesitant look

with her using

arms like that would help her from

to Neymar. It looks like it’s me

my dad and will never be. Now step away.” || seethed, tilting my chin up to show my defiance and that | wasn’t afraid of

brows and curled his finger un der my

knives on the countertop. Neymar catches where my gaze drifted to and

have enough time to reach for that before ! cut off your air supply whore?” He

my throat. I stay silent, contemplating if I can actually have enough time to reach for one of those knives

my throat burns. I definitely wouldn’t have enough time to grab it

I grit

react and moves away from me. “Thanks for dinner little whore.”

asshole.” I snapped in frustration, taking

quickly, making me

you do if I don’t whore!?”

Mom’s soft voice

and then like a switch, his emotions changed from anger

all the while looking at me dead in the

again for the dinner.” He smirks with a month full of mushed croissants and then stalks off back to the

in frustration while gripping at my hair. Mom’s still standing there which

and shook my head while my eyes misted with incoming tears. “I don’t

away from mine. I caught the glimpse of pain in

any kind of pain. She wasn’t the one hurting right now. I

this way.

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