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.

looking over at us with her arms crossed and a hesitant look in her

with her using my eyes to help

and scratching at her arms like that would help her from feeling the

eyes sweeping back over to Neymar. It

never be. Now step away.” || seethed, tilting

un der my chin. “And what are you

knives on the countertop. Neymar catches where my gaze

reach for that before ! cut off your air supply

my breath getting stuck in my throat. I stay silent, contemplating if I can actually have enough time to

to the knives again and my throat burns. I definitely wouldn’t have enough time to grab it before

knows this and chuckles. I

before I can react and moves away from me. “Thanks for dinner little whore.” He

back asshole.” I snapped

whips around quickly, making me stumble back a step in

do if I

soft voice cracks

his emotions changed from anger to taunting.

into it all the while looking at me

the dinner.” He smirks with a month full

gripping at my hair. Mom’s still standing there which is surprising that she

looked over at her and shook my head while my eyes misted with incoming tears. “I don’t know who you are any more.” I breathed

the glimpse of pain in her eyes

no right to feel any kind of pain. She

in this way. The

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