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.

slightly and pushed at his chest lightly as I joked. “Friends

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

themselves though. And what did you just say to

and when Brett laughs at his friend’s expense, it is then I remembered that

first time in his life, been

I blushed brightly.

in the room, sometimes I forgot where I am and that there

get me to

in his eyes, he had forgotten that they were

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

blushes furiously and throws his arm over her shoulder while sending

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 face.” Brett joked with a smile as he looked

permission to leave me alone with Tyler. With

leaves with Brett, nervously linking

that Tyler and I could be like

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

and peeked up at him with a raised brow. “Really, funny, I wasn’t

nodded. “Yes me too, best

knew he lied and when I sent him an unconvinced stare he gave in with a shy chuckle. “Fine. I

that wasn’t so hard to admit

“Something tells me you’ve never been to

I murmured. “Gee, how did

a drag unless you have a cup in your hand or a date.” Tyler

he was already staring at me intensely. “What about you? Where’s

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