Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 135

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.

pushed at his

takes a step back while pouting. “Friends compliment each other.”

eyes. “Friends keep their hands to themselves though. And what did you just say to me a second

laughs at his friend’s expense, it

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

I blushed brightly.

Tyler’s in the room, sometimes I forgot where I am and that there were

seems to get me to focus on him and

eyes, he had forgotten that they were there

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

Tiffany who blushes furiously and throws his arm over

how about we take this to the dance floor? I do after all have to make you like me. Please don’t say no because of my ugly

at me, perhaps to ask permission to leave me alone with Tyler. With a reassuring smile, I

leaves with Brett, nervously linking

that Tyler and I could be like

to stand beside me and then leans against the counter. “You know, I

smile and peeked up at him with a raised brow. “Really, funny,

nodded. “Yes

gave in with a shy chuckle. “Fine. I came for you. I can’t have you roaming around with drunk

“Now that wasn’t so hard

“Something tells me

I murmured. “Gee, how did you

are overrated and kind of a drag unless you have a cup in your hand or a date.” Tyler snorted, inching closer to me until his

was already staring at me intensely. “What about you? Where’s your date or a cup

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