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.

her face if I were not angry myself for a completely different reason than

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

in

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

I was wrong.

inside, its uncracked screen nearly blinding me and I swore I heard the sound of

This was ridiculous.

exactly the sight of the phone that got me rigid with

the arrangement, I’ll still be fucking you

leave his name but I knew it was him. I mean who else would it be, surely not the janitor? Or the homeless man who sat beside

pulled off the blue little note, crumbling it

to her only to see her digging more into the bag, pulling

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

be giving it to him good for him to spend so

this isn’t a joke! I didn’t ask

has good taste in lingerie. I say you should

a hold of my school

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

I walk around the chair to plant myself

to give it back to him.” I

still need to write…” Tiffany drawled, looking down at the

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

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

through the hallway, my

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