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.

already looked more expensive than my own cracked screen one and I was sure it was something I wouldn’t

She drawled out, her mouth opened in shock as she stares at me and then

pop by the force I clenched my teeth. I reach over and grab the box from Tiffany’s hand, opening it quickly

I was wrong.

screen nearly blinding me and I swore I heard the sound of a choir in

This was ridiculous.

got me rigid with anger. It was

I’ll still be fucking you

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

little

believe he bought these for you,” Tif snorted. I turn to her only to see her digging more into the bag, pulling out

hand, my face flaming as I thrust it back into the bag. I also throw in the phone and covered everything back

for

at her. “Tif this isn’t a joke! I didn’t ask him to buy

taste in lingerie. I say you should accept

hold of my school bag. “I’m not going

of the bag that had the lingerie and phone. I cringed inwardly. Did

asked as I walk around the

it back to him.”

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

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

She yelled, perhaps forgetting the older angry woman who

through the hallway, my eyes browsed around in

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