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.

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

we were nearly at eye level. “You

all fazed by her threat, I just uttered. “Are you

silent that even though I spoke lowly, it sounds pretty loud

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

the daughter of a crackhead. You might just turn like her if you’re not too careful.” She sneered, turning her

drew my attention. Not only did they draw my

no one. Except for her sister who so happens to

that, it seems like everyone

through my veins. I could take anything she sends at me,

family was a sore subject for me, one I’d rather not discuss during

surely she could see that she

Karen.” Tiffany manages to murmur behind

over to her and her sneer turned sour. “And who is this, your bodyguard? Looks like a damn weasel to me.” She snorts, clearly the question was directed at

even more and could very well be mistaken

the attention pushed onto her, I rise to my feet swiftly which caused Karen to

was never taller than her, and never someone to retaliate with my fist. But she was pushing it and I was quickly

I clenched my hands into fists at my sides, plastering them to my body as though it would

She didn’t know if to take a step back or straighten her spine to

do when she crossed her arms under her breasts and glared down at

until she alone would

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