Chapter 116
Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13
116 Laylaâs pov But instead of blasting those words to him, I pressed my lips together and clenched my eyes tightly to control my anger and frustration.
What would be the point in telling a guy who clearly doesnât want something more than a sexual relationship that you want him?
I refuse to be a laughing stock and refuse to make him know how much he had affected me in just a few days.
âMad at what?â | asked, playing oblivious to his state ment. I slide off the chair and rose to my feet just to move away from his body.
His close proximity was messing with my head.
âDid you not see the picture?â Tyler asked with confusion swirling in his tone as he followed me to a row of book shelves.
I have no idea what Iâm looking for. In fact, I didnât need another book. I just needed to put some distance between us.
But clearly, that wasnât working.
Tyler followed me until he practically hovered over my frame.
| pretend to skim my fingers through the back of the books as I answered. âWhat picture are you talking about ex actly?â | played dumb, biting my tongue when I heard the loud sigh of his frustration breathing out beside me.
â Layla,â Tyler called out beside me and traps my wrist in his hold.
I froze, my heart beating in my chest furiously as his touch burned through my skin and sent tingles from my stomach to between my thighs.
I looked over at him slowly, staring at him beneath my lashes. I wait for him to continue speaking but I wasnât sure a coherent word would slip out of my mouth.
Hell, I didnât think Iâd even be able to talk as yet.
Tylerâs eyes are staring at me deeply, switching between my eyes and my lips. âLayla,â When he breathed out my name, his warm breath literally brushed my lips.
It feels like a soft kiss.
Or perhaps that was just my imagination.
âThat picture Karenâs showing around doesnât mean any thing. I went to her place last night And thatâs all I needed to hear. I wrench from him and played it cool as I shrugged. âWhat you do is your business Tyler. You donât owe me an explanation.â
I tear my eyes away from him and acted like I was more interested in the books than him. âWhatever arrangement we had is off remember? You donât owe me anything and neither do I care.â
I bit into my bottom lip as I felt it wobble a bit because of the emotions I was hell bent on fighting.
His eyes are piercing the side of my face and I wanted nothing more than for the floor to open up and swallow me whole.
When I was sure I schooled my face enough, I continued. âI donât care what you do with anyone Tyler,â I looked at him and I fight my beating heart and my tingling fingers that wanted to reach out for him.
âItâs your body fuck whoever you want. Youâve always been that way anyway.â I shrugged again my throat tighten ing as my own words got to me by how true they were.
Tyler was a manwhore, sinking into any hole he pleases had been his specialty for years.
Being all up in my head by a damn fantasy that would never happen was a waste of time.
All I should be focusing on was getting the hell out of this neighborhood and making sure I got into the best college.
That was always the game plan. Iâll not let my stupid heart and even more stupid fantasies get in the way of achieving that goal I had set out for myself.
Tylerâs eyes narrowed on my face and I was sure he was trying to find something that would tell him that I was bull shiting him.
When he found none, his eyes darken and his jaw grows stiff with a clench.
âYouâre right. Not sure why I came to explain this to you in the first place.â He laughed dryly and takes a step back with a shake of his head.
âIt wouldnât matter if I explained to you what happened or not. Youâd still not take my word for it because you see me as nothing more than a guy who likes to fuck.â
1 I raised a brow. Is he getting defensive over something that everyone knew about him?
âIsnât that what you are Tyler? Correct me if Iâm wrong. Arenât you the guy who fucked the entire female student body except for Tiffany and I. Oh right, you fucked me too, right? Youâre a manwhore.â I seethed turning to face him ful 1. ly.
His eyes are darker than they were seconds ago and all | wanted to do was take every word I just spat out back. But the damage had already been done.
âYouâre right. Iâm just the guy who fucks and donât have feelings. Maybe now that the arrangement is over, Iâll go after Tiffany too.â
He sneered and then seconds later his head had snapped to the side by the force of my slap to his cheek.
His jaw pop and my mouth opened and closed like a fish. I put my hand by my side and looked at him in shock.
Did I just do that?
Did I just slap Tyler Wood?
that everyone knew about him?
âIsnât that what you are Tyler? Correct me if Iâm wrong. Arenât you the guy who fucked the entire female student body except for Tiffany and I. Oh right, you fucked me too, right? Youâre a manwhore.â I seethed turning to face him ful His eyes are darker than they were seconds ago and all i wanted to do was take every word I just spat out back. But the damage had already been done.
âYouâre right. Iâm just the guy who fucks and donât have feelings. Maybe now that the arrangement is over, Iâll go after Tiffany too.â
He sneered and then seconds later his head had snapped to the side by the force of my slap to his cheek.
His jaw pop and my mouth opened and closed like a fish. I put my hand by my side and looked at him in shock.
Did I just do that?
Did I just slap Tyler Wood?
âTyler He shakes his head, rubbing his jaw. âI guess youâre not fond of the idea of me fucking your best friend. Why, want me all to yourself, Layla?â He questioned looking at me with a strange glint in his eye.
I step away from him stunned by his question yet irritated that he asked it in the first place.
Shaking my head I walked past him and said. âI have work to finish up Tyler, please leave me alone.â
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