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.

teeth. I was this close to blowing a fuse today, Kerry should thank her lucky stars that I

didn’t want to engage in a conversation any longer with her and

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

you.”

stairs. Skipping two at a time to get there quicker

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

knocked on Karen’s door

loudly with impatience on my

the two women in this house

shiver of disgust snaked down my spine as peeked at Kerry’s seductive

relieved when Karen’s loud voice tells me

closing the door behind me, and let out a

got blinded by the color of

sound of the

walked over to her shelves, cringing when I saw that

were never in a serious relation ship, Karen

all the girls I’ve been with photoshopped photos of me and them to gether and placed those photos online or in their photo al bum, so I

lined on the shelves were actually real, with her taking

at them, I couldn’t help but feel creeped out that she still kept them despite us clearly not being on good

we would never go back to

the shelves to

I push my

with a small short towel that barely cov ered her pussy and

like it would usually do when my eyes feasted on

they had done for Layla to

to

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