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.

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

asking Tiffany, she takes out the brand new box that had an image of a phone. It already looked more expensive than my own cracked screen one and I was sure it was something I wouldn’t be able to afford

in shock as she stares at

over and grab the box from Tiffany’s hand, opening it quickly to see if

I was wrong.

me and I swore I heard the sound of a choir

This was ridiculous.

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

come out of the arrangement, I’ll still be fucking you to

it be, surely not the janitor? Or the homeless man who sat beside the curb in the mornings and threw

little note,

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

quickly stood 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 everything back with the

you must really be giving it to him good for him to spend so much

this isn’t a joke! I didn’t ask him

has good taste in lingerie.

head, grabbing a hold of my school

hold of the bag that had the lingerie and phone.

going?” Tiffany asked as I walk around the chair

give it back to him.” I

Tiffany drawled, looking down at the paper she was writing then at me, seeming to be

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

perhaps forgetting the older angry woman

walking through the hallway, my

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