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.

not angry myself for a completely different reason than her. Somehow I took pity on the woman for nearly that

phone. It already looked more expensive than my own cracked screen one and I was sure it was something I wouldn’t be

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

and grab the box from Tiffany’s hand, opening it quickly to see if this was all just a joke and if there

I was wrong.

blinding me and I swore I heard the sound of

This was ridiculous.

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

come out of the arrangement, I’ll still be fucking you to

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

little note, crumbling it in my

he bought these for you,” Tif snorted. I turn to her only

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

be giving it to him good for him to spend so much money

at her. “Tif this isn’t a joke! I didn’t ask him to buy me

mean the guy has good taste in lingerie.

grabbing a hold of my school bag. “I’m not

bag that had the lingerie and phone. I cringed inwardly. Did

going?” Tiffany asked as I walk around the chair to plant myself on

give it back to him.”

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

don’t need to be there when I give it back to him Tif. Finish

She yelled, perhaps forgetting the older angry woman who didn’t

the hallway, my eyes

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