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.

were not angry myself for a completely different reason than her. Somehow I

image of a phone. It already looked more expensive than my own cracked screen one and I was sure it was something I

bought you an iPhone 13. Lai…..” She drawled out, 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

I was wrong.

nearly blinding me and I swore I

This was ridiculous.

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

of the arrangement, I’ll still be fucking you to ‘pay

I knew 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 and threw rocks at

the blue little note, crumbling it in

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

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

be giving it to him good for him

“Tif this isn’t a joke! I didn’t ask him

taste in lingerie. I say you

a hold of my school

a hold of the bag that had the lingerie and phone.

Tiffany asked as I walk around

give it back to

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

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

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

the hallway, my eyes browsed

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