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.

for a completely different reason than her. Somehow I took pity on the woman for nearly

already looked more expensive than my own cracked screen

in

I reach over and grab the box from Tiffany’s hand, opening it quickly to see if this was all just a

I was wrong.

uncracked screen nearly blinding me and I swore

This was ridiculous.

rigid with anger. It was the little note Tyler left stuck

the arrangement, I’ll still be

was him. I mean who else would it be, surely not the janitor? Or the homeless

pulled off the blue little

turn to her only

hand, my face flaming as I thrust it back

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

“Tif this isn’t a joke!

shrugged. “I mean the guy has good taste in lingerie. I say you should

hold of my school bag. “I’m not

phone. I cringed

you going?” Tiffany asked as I walk around the chair to

to give it back to him.” I

looking down at

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

perhaps forgetting the older angry woman who didn’t

the

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