Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 110

Tyler’s pov

Was I really about to do this to get information on whoev er had written the word whore on Layla’s locker?

I looked at Karen’s house, more specifically her room. It was lit up and I was sure she was waiting for me in there.

I let out an irritated breath and got out of the car. I ap proached the front door and rang the bell.

In just a few minutes someone’s footsteps approach the door. When the door pried open | smile at Karen’s mother awkwardly.

“Oh it’s you Tyler. Thought it was the pizza delivery guy.” Karen’s mom laughed lightly.

“Sorry about visiting this late ma’am, Karen asked me to help her with our history homework that’s due tomorrow.” 

I wasn’t even good at history.

“Oh I know about that, Karen has already informed me that you’d be visiting. And please, how many times must I tell you to call me Kerry?” She giggled and opened the door wider.

“Come in. Come in. Haven’t seen you here in a while.” She smiles and I return an awkward one that she looked past.

Stepping into the house, I stiffen when she ‘accidentally’ squeezed my bicep. She giggled like a school girl. “Oh sorry. You’ve gotten even more toned.”

DODL

Igrit my teeth.

One of the reasons why I avoided coming to Karen’s and usually brought her over to my place was because of her leeching mother who always sees fit to touch me inappropri ately.

A grown woman with a husband and a daughter I had been banging wasn’t my type regardless of my reputation.

a fuse today, Kerry should thank her lucky stars that I hadn’t passed my rage on

I didn’t want to engage in a conversation any

a disap pointed smile that made her face look pained. ”

you.”

and stalked over to the stairs. Skipping two at a time to get there quicker and away from Kerry’s creepy glare on

down the hall to see Kerry already

on Karen’s

I said loudly with impatience on

women in

of disgust snaked down my spine as

loud voice tells

run into her room, closing the door

overly girly room and nearly got blinded by the

room and by the sound of the water

saw that she still had pictures of us lined on the lower

the fact that we were never in a serious

all the girls I’ve been with photoshopped photos of me and them to gether and placed those photos online or

on the shelves were actually real, with her

looking at them, I couldn’t help but feel creeped out that she still

would never go back to how we were

the shelves to the bathroom door that squeaked open

the shelves I push my hands into the pocket of my

small short towel that barely cov ered

stirred like it would usually do when my eyes feasted on a

my fingers tingled like they had done for Layla to

the itching to get out of here as soon as

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