Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 23

Layla’s pov

I was embarrassed. Completely and utterly embarrassed. From what I could see, there were not one, not even two or three pairs of lingerie. No, there seemed to be plenty to give the entire town.

I was being dramatic but could you blame me?

And as I continue to look at the very thin green lace, fury soon replaced my embarrassment and made me grit my teeth until they hurt

Tiffany digs in, her nails hitting something hard that oddly sounded like cardboard.

She was more excited than I was. Not that I was excited, not one bit. In fact, I was the complete opposite.

She swishes the paper around until she gasped. “Layla you wouldn’t believe this.” She whispered in both awe and surprise.

“What is it?” | grit out every word. My anger wasn’t directed at her obviously.

“I think you just got a new phone.” She said breathily.

Was that my heart falling into my ass I felt?

Or was it blazing anger?

I didn’t know, but surely Tyler could be blamed for causing it.

“Shhhh!” The older woman hissed, her impatience whipping on her tongue as she moves the glasses to the bridge of her nose and looks at us angrily.

Tiffany looks over at her, her features drawing into irritation. “Oh keep quiet we’re not even that loud!” Tiffany huffed then goes back to searching through the bag and ignoring the glaring woman completely.

would’ve laughed at her face if I were not angry myself for a completely different reason than her. Somehow I took pity on the woman for nearly

she takes out the brand new box that had an image of a phone. It already looked more expensive than my own

her mouth opened in shock as she stares at me and then back to the box in

the force I clenched my teeth. I reach over and grab the box from Tiffany’s

I was wrong.

blinding me and I swore I heard the sound of

This was ridiculous.

the phone that got me rigid with anger. It was the little note Tyler left stuck

of the arrangement, I’ll still be

was him. I mean who else would it be, surely not the janitor? Or the homeless man who sat beside the curb in

blue little note, crumbling it in my

I turn to her only to

it back into the bag. I also throw in the phone and covered everything back

be giving it to him good for

isn’t a joke! I didn’t ask him

good taste in lingerie.

of my school

bag that had the lingerie and phone. I

Tiffany asked as I walk around the chair

going to give it back

still need to write…” Tiffany drawled, looking down at the paper

to be there when I give it back to him Tif. Finish your paper it’s more important than this.” I said, already walking away.

as soon as I can!” She yelled, perhaps forgetting the older angry woman who didn’t surprise me when she

out the door and walking through the hallway, my eyes browsed around in search of

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