JaylaAs soon as those words leave my throat, confirming what Shane already suspected, his face pales and a shocked expression comes over his face.I kind of feel bad for hiding it from him, but it didn't really have a choice."I... he.. oh my God...why... I mean, how... ..oh wait..." he tries to say something to me but he is sputtering too much that nothing he said makes sense to me at all.Keeping a hand on his shoulder, I ask him to calm down and he looks at me earnestly. Finally he regains his voice and he speaks. "That explains the way he acts around you," he says, frowning."Yeah," I mutter, picking on the grass with my fingers."Why hasn't he marked you yet?" he asks me and I bite my lip, not really wanting to answer that.What do I tell him? That my mate practically pushed me off him on the first day we met, spread bad rumors about me, told me to stay away from him and ignored me when I tried to go near him?It sounds horrible and pathetic and I don't want him to pity me. But
Jayla"Tyler!" I growl lowly. My eyes turn towards him and I glare at his hand which is raised in the air to throw another chunk of eraser at me.His expression turns into one of a deer caught on headlights once when he sees me looking at him and he grins sheepishly, wearing a mask of innocence. My glare falters at his expression but I maintain my demeanour and keep throwing daggers at him with my eyes.I ruffle my hair to get rid of all the chunks of rubber and from the corner of my eyes, I see Tyler pouting like a baby. I roll my eyes and concentrate on what my teacher is trying to say. I quickly draw a graph on my notebook when another chunk of rubber comes flying and hits me on the cheek.A growl almost escapes my lips but I hold it back and continue to ignore him."Jay," he whispers, poking my waist which makes me to hiss at him.I throw him a look that warns him to behave himself. He pouts again and I let out a snort."Are you ignoring me?" he whispers again, looking at me with
JaylaI bite my lip and fidget with my black purse as I wait, sitting on my bed."Jess, should I go downstairs?" l ask her.She quickly shakes her head. "No. He said he will pick you up from the door," she says.I sigh. See the struggles I am having with going on a date with someone living in the same house as I am. I speak. "I think I should go out to the hall and not make it complicated. But what if he thinks l am extra?"Jessica looks at me with challenging eyes and raises a brow, "Think? Girl, you are extra."I throw her a blank stare and chuck a pillow toward her. "Shut up," I say.She chuckles and winks at me before going back to her phone."What are you doing?" I ask her, narrowing my eyes at her phone.She looks at me through her lashes before looking down and mumbling, "Oh, nothing."Her cheeks are tinged pink and my eyes widen. "Jessica Drew is blushing?" I cry out, gasping in shock."Shut up!" she says, and her cheeks turn darker, almost close to turning red.Of course, Jes
JaylaThank you so much for this beautiful night, Tyler. I really appreciate it a lot," I say as we step out of the restaurant.He flashes me a charming smile and I almost melt in a puddle of goo in front of him."Who says the night is over, anyway?" he asks and I look at him in surprise and curiosity."What?" I ask."So how do you feel about going to get ice cream?" he asks with a twinkle in his eyes.He links my arms with his and together, we walk to a nearby ice cream shop. The whole place is so colorful that I can't help but remember when I was a kid. We step into the shop and walk to the counter, my arm still linked with his.After a while of looking at all the ice cream flavors and choices, I am suddenly frustrated. "I can't decide!" I whine as I stand in front of the one of the glass displays which different ice cream selections in it.Tyler chuckles and I pout. "You tell me, french chocolate, butterscotch and vanilla or shredded coconut?" I ask him."To be honest, I don't even
JaylaSparks fly as soon as my lips meet his soft ones. He has the most perfect lips ever. Not too big, and not too small either. They are the right size, they are just perfect. They are a little rough which produces a delicious friction between our lips as they move together, and in sync with each other.At first when I kiss him, he freezes in shock, as though he was not expecting me to do this. After some torturously long seconds though, he recovers from the shock and a soft moan escapes his lips as they start moving with mine.He places a hand on my face and cups my jaw. Then he tilts my face, and angles our lips perfectly so that they can move freely.A sigh leaves my lips as his licks the seam of my bottom lip, licking and tugging on it. I use my lips to catch his bottom lip between them and pull slightly, making him moan.Bringing my face closer -if it is even possible- he slips his tongue into my mouth and I moan when his taste floods the whole of my mouth. He tastes so sweet,
JaylaSunlight streams in through my unclosed window and falls on my face, disturbing my peaceful sleep."Hmm," I grumble, turning to the side to stop the light from falling from my face. I had expected to feel the cool and comforting surface of my pillow but what my face touches is warm and firm.Furrowing my brows, I bury my face in the warm surface and the grip on my waist tightens. Wait a minute! The grip on my waist?My eyes fly open as I realize that I am not the only one on my bed anymore and a scream escapes from my throat.Instinctively, my hands move forward to push the person away from me. The sunlight is too bright for my morning eyes to see the person clearly.The stranger lands on the floor with a heavy thud, making me guess that the person is quite large and then they start cursing and cursing."What the hell, Jay?" they say.Jay? My eyes widen as I realize it is no one but Shane because nobody says my name quite like him. I blink furiously as my eyes adjust to the li
JaylaTyler's face is in a smolder as he speaks. "Where were you?" he asks again when I don't answer, with his arms crossed over his chest and a frown set on his face.I sigh and rub my face in tiredness. "Listen, Tyler, I am not in the mood for any of this right now. I just want to sleep. We will talk about this tomorrow."I walk to my bed, but instead of leaving, he grabs my arm and pulls me to him. His hold on me is strong and firm but not painful. It is too demanding and possessive and I don't like it at all. I need to rest and take my mind off certain things at the moment."Let me go!" I say, as I wriggle and I push his arm away, trying to get his hold off me, but his grip only tightens more and more.Turning me around, we are now facing each other chest to chest as he holds both of my arms and pulls me up to face him."It won't take long to answer me, Jayla. I asked you a simple question," he says in a very domineering tone. "Where were you?"His eyes are flashing from green to b
JaylaA touch as light as a feather tingles my cheeks, making me smile in happiness. Sparks that climb up my skin tells me who it is.Smiling, I snuggle my face into his neck and breath in deeply, taking in his intoxicating scent. He chuckles lightly and tightens his hold on my waist. He places another light kiss on my temple, and then he caresses my cheek with his thumb."Good morning, beautiful," he whispers, his morning voice sounding husky enough to make me shiver in pleasure.I mumble an incoherent reply and make no attempt to open my eyes.He chuckles again. "Tired?"I nod, groaning and he kisses my temple again."It's okay. I will bring my baby breakfast in bed," he promises.I finally open my eyes and it is then that I realize that we are now in my room instead of the guest room we fell asleep in. He must have brought me here some time during the night while I was fast asleep."I am tired!" I complain, groaning out as I sit on the bed after brushing my teeth. Tyler laughs as