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.

angry myself for a completely different reason than her. Somehow I took pity

new box that had an image of a phone. It already looked more expensive than my own cracked screen one and I was sure it was something I wouldn’t be able to afford until

opened in shock as

Tiffany’s hand, opening it quickly to see if this was

I was wrong.

was a new phone inside, its uncracked screen nearly blinding me and I

This was ridiculous.

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

arrangement, I’ll still be fucking you to

be, surely not the janitor? Or the homeless man who sat beside the

the blue little note, crumbling

her only to see her

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

good for him to spend so much money on you.” Tiffany

to glare at her. “Tif this isn’t a joke! I didn’t

good taste in

hold of

hold of the bag that had the lingerie and phone.

Tiffany asked as I walk around the

to give it

down at the paper she was writing then at me,

don’t need to be there when I give it back to him Tif. Finish your paper it’s more important than

yelled, perhaps forgetting the older angry

door and walking through the hallway, my eyes

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