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.

face if I were not angry myself for a completely different reason than her. Somehow I took pity on the woman for

of a phone. It already looked more expensive than my own cracked screen

you an iPhone 13. Lai…..” She drawled out, her mouth opened in shock as she stares

reach over and grab the box from Tiffany’s hand, opening it quickly

I was wrong.

inside, its uncracked screen nearly blinding me and I

This was ridiculous.

rigid with anger. It was the

arrangement, I’ll still be fucking you

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

blue little note, crumbling

can’t believe he bought these for you,” Tif snorted. I turn to her only to see her

the thing from her hand, my face flaming as I thrust it back into the bag. I also

must really be giving it to him good for him to spend so

snap my eyes to glare at her. “Tif this isn’t a joke! I

shrugged. “I mean the guy has good taste in

hold of

of the bag that had the lingerie and phone. I cringed inwardly. Did he really think I’d

I walk around

going to give it

to write…” Tiffany drawled, looking down at the paper she was writing then at me, seeming to

to him Tif. Finish your paper it’s more important than this.” I said, already walking

can!” She yelled, perhaps forgetting the older angry woman who

through the hallway, my

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