Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 14

Layla’s pov

Arching my brow up, I asked her. “Can I help you?”

Her glare turns nastier, not that I expected anything less. Her hands go to her hips, her pink nails nearly blinding my eye. 

Tiffany stiffens beside me.

“Are you that obsessed with me cousin?” She snarls, eyes flashing as she bends a little.

Her breasts nearly spilling out of her sports bra. It was clearly too small for her.

I look at her blankly, blinked and then turned my attention back to my bottle before taking another sip. I was ignoring her completely and she clearly didn’t appreciate it.

  1. 1. Did. Not. Care. The. Slightest.

“You are, aren’t you, you bitch!” She screeched.

I winced by how her voice nearly pierced my eardrums. God, someone needed to put a muzzle on that girl.

Seeing that she didn’t seem to want to move her gaze away from me anytime soon, I sighed and gave her the attention she desperately needed. “What the hell are you talking about Karen?”

Her eyes narrowed and I winced inwardly by how long and creepy her fake lashes were. I’m surprised she hadn’t sweat it out from the run. Must’ve glued it pretty securely on there.

“Tyler! I’m talking about Tyler! You want everything I have you whore. You want my life, my family and now my boyfriend!” She screeched and the vein in her neck pulsed out.

Any louder and she might just manage to burst it.

and Tyler were supposedly broken up, but I bit my tongue and just decided to roll my

nearly at eye level. “You listen and you listen well. Stay away from my man. He’s mine got

boredly and not at all fazed by

it sounds pretty loud so everyone managed to hear. They were

a sneer, her eyes blazing with anger and frustration. She never liked when I swept her threats to the side or ignored

might just turn like her if you’re not too careful.” She sneered, turning her nose up in

my attention. Not only did they draw my attention but also my

my mother’s problems with drugs, no one. Except for her sister who so

not after my dad left. After that, it seems like everyone followed in his footsteps and left mom and I

veins. I could take anything she sends at me, but

sore subject for me, one I’d rather not discuss during school where they were many eyes

surely she could see that

murmur behind me.

to her and her sneer turned sour. “And who is this, your bodyguard? Looks like a damn weasel to me.” She snorts,

the bench, stiffening even more and

attention pushed onto her, I rise to my feet swiftly which caused Karen to take a staggering step

fist. But she was pushing it and

hands into fists at my sides, plastering them to my body as though it would help me from the sudden itch to sock her right on the

unsurely. She didn’t know if to take a step back or

what to do when she crossed her arms under her breasts and

fazed, I only leaned forward until she alone would be

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