Layla’s pov

I’m burning every single place his gaze roamed. My heart leaped as he neared.

He’s dressed in a black jacket, unzipped to show off his grey shirt and black ripped jeans. He looked hot as hell and he knew it.

His eyes dip to my thighs, just where the ends of the dress stopped.

His eyes darken even more and when his tongue poked out to lick a trail across his lips, I nearly moaned.

Oh I know that look. And it wasn’t friendly at all.

I had an inkling that if he could, Tyler would fuck me on the counter I was currently leaning against.

His lips tug up when he’s standing beside me and with the way his fingers twisted beside him, I knew that he wanted to reach for me and pull me in his arms.

The look in his eyes said so as well.

“You look….

He trailed off as he scanned his eyes over my form for what felt like the hundredth time in a matter of seconds.

“Ravishing.” He murmurs out, stepping closer to me until he was almost stomach to breast with me.

His mere heat warmed me and I held my breath when his head dips, his mouth curving as they move to my ear.

“You wore a little black dress. Guess I predicted it. You look so fucking sexy Layla. I don’t think I’ll be able to keep my hands to myself tonight.” He admitted, his lips brushing against my ear until he nibbles it.

at his

takes a step back while

did you just say to me a second

expense, it is then I remembered that we

in his life, been rejected.” Brett joked which caused

I blushed brightly.

sometimes I forgot where I am and that there

me to focus on him

his eyes, he had forgotten that

like you or something? Because you’re quite unlikeable at the moment ugly.” Tyler retorted with a joke that had Brett throwing

walks over to Tiffany who blushes furiously and throws his arm

to make you like me. Please don’t say no because of my

looks over at me, perhaps to ask permission to leave me alone

with Brett, nervously linking her arms

and I could

sensing my thoughts, Tyler comes to stand beside me and then leans against the counter. “You know, I wasn’t going to come here tonight.”

suppress a smile and peeked up at him with a raised brow. “Really, funny, I wasn’t going to come here tonight either. But

“Yes me

sent him an unconvinced stare he gave in with a shy chuckle. “Fine. I came for you. I

giggle and joked. “Now that wasn’t so hard to

dipped his head a little. “Something tells

embarrassingly looked away as I murmured.

ashamed about Layla. That’s a good thing. Parties are overrated and kind of a drag unless you have a cup in your hand or a date.”

he was already staring at me intensely. “What

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