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.

through gritted teeth. I was this close to blowing a fuse today, Kerry should thank her lucky stars that I hadn’t passed my

want to engage in a conversation any

in her room,” Kerry answered with a disap pointed smile that made her face

you.”

there quicker and away from Kerry’s creepy glare on

the door, looking down the hall to see Kerry already at the top stair, smiling at

knocked on

with impatience on

are the two women in this house

my spine as peeked at

relieved when Karen’s loud voice tells me to

closing the door behind me,

overly girly room and nearly got blinded

of the water running, I knew she was in the

to her shelves, cringing when I saw that she still had pictures of us lined on

fact that we were never in a serious relation

I’ve been with photoshopped photos of me and them to gether

actually real, with her taking them when I

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

the idea that we would never go back to how we were the last we

tear away from the photos lined on the shelves to the bathroom door that squeaked

push my hands

walks out with a small short towel

my cock stirred like it would usually do when my eyes

had done for Layla to

itching to get out

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