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.

his shoulder, catching mom looking over at us with her arms crossed and a hesitant look

pleaded with her using my

she disappoints me by turning away and scratching at her arms like that would help her

sweeping back over to

away.” || seethed, tilting my chin up to show my defiance and

his finger un der my chin. “And what are you going to

slamming against my chest, I looked over at the knives

before ! cut off your air supply whore?” He taunted while his fingers left

my throat. I stay silent, contemplating if I can actually have enough time

burns. I definitely wouldn’t have enough time to grab it before he grab a hold

knows this and chuckles. I grit my teeth,

the paper bag out of my hand before I can react and

it back asshole.” I snapped in frustration, taking

whips around quickly, making me stumble back a

do if I don’t whore!?” He

voice cracks through the

then like a switch, his emotions changed from anger to taunting. He opens the bag,

bit into it all the while looking at me dead

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

in frustration while gripping at my hair. Mom’s still standing there which is surprising that she hadn’t tumbled yet

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

flinched, her eyes tearing away from mine. I caught the glimpse of pain in her eyes and

kind of pain. She wasn’t the

me in this way. The mom I knew would fight for

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