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.

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

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

mouth opened in shock as she stares at me

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

I was wrong.

phone inside, its uncracked screen nearly blinding me and

This was ridiculous.

of the phone that got me rigid with anger. It was

arrangement, I’ll still be fucking you

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

blue little note, crumbling it in my

Tif snorted. I turn to her only

up, pulling out the thing from her hand, my face flaming as I thrust it back into the bag. I also throw in the phone and covered

you must really be giving it to him good for him to spend so much money on you.”

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

guy has good taste in lingerie. I

hold of my school bag. “I’m

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

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

it back to him.”

write…” Tiffany drawled, looking down at the paper she was writing

need to be there when I give it back to him Tif. Finish your paper it’s more

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

the hallway, my eyes browsed around in search

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