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.

now she and Tyler were supposedly

level. “You

at her boredly and not at all fazed by her threat, I just uttered. “Are you done now?”

pretty loud so everyone managed to

blazing with anger and frustration. She never liked when I swept her threats to the

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

words. They drew my attention. Not only did they draw my attention but also my

drugs, no one. Except for her

that she’s ever come to visit my mother, not after my dad left. After that, it seems like everyone followed in his footsteps and left

my veins. I could

one I’d rather not discuss during school where they were

she could see that

behind me. She didn’t like confrontation much

which I appreciated. Karen’s narrowed eyes flick 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

stiffening even more and could very well be mistaken as a

onto her, I rise to my feet swiftly which caused

with my fist. But she was pushing it

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

and could see Karen’s eyes shift unsurely. She didn’t know if to take a step back or straighten her spine to pretend like

figured out what to do when she crossed her arms under her breasts

forward until she

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