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 rage on

in a conversation any longer with her and

disap pointed smile that made

you.”

and stalked over to the stairs. Skipping two at a time to get there quicker and away from Kerry’s creepy glare on my ass, I reached Karen’s room

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

knocked on

loudly with impatience on

two women

shiver of disgust snaked down my

relieved when Karen’s loud voice tells

closing the

Karen’s overly girly room and nearly got blinded by the

sound of the water

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

serious relation ship, Karen treated what we were doing as

been with photoshopped photos of me and them to gether and placed those photos online or in

lined on the shelves were actually real, with her taking

feel creeped out that she still kept them despite us clearly

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

lined on the shelves

the shelves I push my hands into the pocket of my

small short towel that

Not even my cock stirred like it would usually do when my eyes feasted on a

tingled like they had done for Layla to touch every

was revolt and the itching to get out of

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