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.

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

want to engage in a conversation any longer with her and forces

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

you.”

two at a time to get there quicker and away from Kerry’s creepy glare on my

the hall to see Kerry already at the top stair, smiling at

on Karen’s

I said loudly with

the two women in this house

snaked down my spine

loud voice tells me to

her room, closing the door behind me, and let

nearly got blinded by the color

room and by the sound of the

saw that she still had pictures of us lined on the

never in a serious relation ship,

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

shelves were actually real, with her

out that she still kept them despite

got the idea that we would never go back

lined on the shelves

I push

with a small short towel that barely cov ered her pussy

nothing to me. Not even my cock stirred like it would

even my fingers tingled like they had done

felt was revolt and the itching to

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