Layla’s pov

“Are yocrazyl?” I screeched cutting her off. I fixed her a glare that made her flinch.

She winces and raises her palm in surrender. “Okay hear me out before you throw me out of your bed.”

She winces at the stare in my eyes. “And your house.”

I narrowed my eyes at her. “You have five minutes.”

“Okay what I was about to say before someone rudely cut me off.” She pins me with a pointed stare. “I think the reason you’ve been lacking inspiration lately is that you can’t write your characters sex scenes when you haven’t experienced it yourself.”

I got off my chair, ready to throw something at her, probably my entire body. She raises her hands. “Wait, wait wait. Let me finish, my five minutes aren’t up yet.”

I let out an irritated breath and plopped my bum back on the chair. “Okay continue.”

“Look there’s a saying that you can’t write something youve never experienced before. You can but it won’t come out as good as someone who has experienced it before. You can’t keep using books and your own imagination as a dictionary for sex. Maybe it’s time you finally experience it yourself so you can have a broader vision of what you’re writing.” She shrugs.

I open my mouth to speak but she sends me a pointed look that had me swallowing back my words. Sighing she continues.

“Tyler Wood is known to be the notorious player of the school. This means he is pretty experienced in that area a lot. He also has a no strings attached rule that he sticks to, so you won’t have to worry that he’ll get clingy. He’s the perfect guy to teach you.”

her sharply. “He’s also Brett’s

Brett. He’d fuck anything that had a skirt on and was known to be the guy who could pound

act of lovemaking. I know your readers mean a lot to you and disappointing them would ruin you. How are you sure that the inspiration well will not remain dry for a long time? This could be your only chance to turn the tide around before it’s

point. I couldn’t keep living off my imagination for these kinds of scenes especially since I haven’t experienced

I willing to go this far in becoming

willing to lose my virginity to a

romance online. And I wrote it well enough to know that it was all fiction. True love like that doesn’t come around in the 3d world. Reality sucks a butt and boys suck even more. So losing my virginity wasn’t

it to the Tyler Wood seems farfetched. There was no way he’d agree to sleep with me even though

can’t believe I was even contemplating doing it

Tyler is a hit it once kind of guy unless it’s Karen. Wait, isn’t

her cheeks. “Pfft, they broke

brow in shock. “When did this

made a huge scene. You kinda missed

hate you so much jerk and I wished I never met you’again?” I asked, amused as I pictured Karen’s

way worst

“Pretty much, just a tad bit more dramatic though. She wailed loudly while

again while giggling.

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at least think about it

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