Good. They will be perfect wrapped around him.

When his eyes snaked back up, still slowly drinking in the sight of her, he felt his breath catch.

She didn’t have her glasses on, in spite of the fact she was glaring, her eyes, he’d never seen them without the frame of her glasses.

Layla was cute with glasses but without, something was different and he wasn’t really sure what exactly.

“Do you have any manners?!”

Tyler knew she was most likely angry he just barged in without waiting for her response. He wasn’t used to girls not wanting him to act so brutely, especially since they liked when he act this way. Gave them a rush of excitement.

They liked when he was impatient.

But Layla clearly didn’t appreciate it and he didn’t know if to smile at that or laugh. He settled to do none. He didn’t want to give her the wrong impression that this could be anything more than sex.

One smile that reached his eyes and girls thought they’d finally scored his heart. He wanted to snort at that thought…

He didn’t want to spoil this before it even began because he really, really, really wanted to fuck her.

The admission was quite shocking but he knew it was the truth and wouldn’t waste his time arguing with himself over it in his head.

He had more pressing matter to attend to which was seducing her soon so he’d stop dreaming about her lips at night.

of touching his lips with hers again until even when nighttime came, he dreamed of

never dreams of kissing anyone. He never ever dreams of kissing

eyes fall to

really, really wanted to kiss

even going to apologize for just barging

before her in a matter of seconds. She twists her

around her wrist quickly, stopping her. He liked those huge brown swirls, they were

and

at him a little startled and he didn’t

in her tone. He wasn’t surprised

his front was nearly pressing against her. He was itching to just pull her against him and actually make her feel the hardness

inside her, he wanted to take things slow as he promised her. Not too slow like a slug because surely he’d not last

few things to get her ready. She had

really brown,” Tyler found himself saying after staring into eyes that resemble melted chocolate. But as he stared deeper, he saw little flecks of light gold swirling

so much of the beauty

were so brown,” Tyler admitted

when does he care about the color of a girl’s eyes? He cared only what they could give him between their legs. Eye color did not matter especially

since he couldn’t bring his gaze to move

him out of his thoughts, but landed him in more trouble when his

the urge to kiss her

“Lesson number two.” He whispered, already dipping

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