Novel & Cerita Blurryface Tyler

I don’t know how he manages a sentence without once lifting his face or stopping, my grip on his hair tightens as I reach it, for the first time in my life I climax. “Gods it feels as though I’ve lost Forty pounds” Tyler laughs a hearty laugh then climbs onto the bed, it is only now I truly see him and my eyes widen as I try to scoot back and he grabs my leg staring at me with hooded eyes, there’s gold around his irises” where are you going little mate?”

As soon as I heard his strong, gruff voice, I knew who it was. “I wondered when you would come back,” Tyler said as he smiled and gave Tyson a bro hug. “I see some eye candy that can become my next conquest.” Tyler smiled mischievously as he strode to the buffet table where a young dark-haired girl was. “He won’t ever change,” Tyson said, laughing. I didn’t say anything as I was taking him in. He was gorgeous, tanned, tall, and bulky in all the right places, with dark brown hair and baby blue eyes.

“You didn’t even cool it down. Let me feed you, that way I know you’ll take your meds too.” He nodded without blinking. I waved my palm in front of his face and it seemed like he was back to his senses. “You seem spaced out, probably ‘cause you skipped work.” I teased. I moved the bowl to my side of the tray. I stirred it for a moment, spooned some out then blew on it and aimed it in front of Tyler’s mouth. He moved his eyes to me and at this point, he was blinking rapidly. “Ty, ah!” I instructed him.

My nose flare as the stench of fuel mixed with metal fills my lungs. Hell. “Come on.” Tyler growls, sending his feet into the glass causing it to shatter to pieces. His growls turns more ferocious as he pushes his body forward, diving out of the car regardless of the shards sticking into his body. Ryler on the other hand has a smirk pasted on his lips, a mild groan leaving his lips. He sways out of the car with a sadistic smile curving up on his lips. Barely knowing them I can tell Ryler is more dangerous than Tyler. All smiling, but deadly.

The wind toyed with Reece's black hair and his green eyes looked darker than normal. "Breeana!" The moment of connection was gone as Breeana heard someone call out to her and she turned to see the person. It was Tyler. But everyone called him Ty. At least everybody apart from Breeana who had never spoken to him but merely watched his fights and admired some of his moves. "Hey." "Hi." Tyler flashed a beautiful smile at her and Breeana smiled back. "I've been meaning to speak with you, Breeana. I'm Tyler." He outstretched his hand and Breeana took it.

Before I even blink my eye, Luke's fists slam into Tyler's face, splitting his lip open; he retracts and smashes Tyler's face again, cracking his brow open. "What the fuck?" "Now you can lock both of us up."

I had no choice but to turn around to see who was speaking. Blaire and I would surely be in trouble if this was Louis. When I turned around, my jaw almost dropped when I saw Tyron frowning. His face showed confusion as he wondered why Blaire and I were leaving. “Tyron?” I asked in surprise. His expression immediately changed when he saw Blaire staring at him. “Hello, love,” Tyron said. He was so vulnerable when it came to Blaire. Just a moment ago, his face was all furrowed, but now he was smiling so widely it looked like his lips were about to come off.

The lie was as smooth as butter on my tongue. “S–sir, you—” “Come here, Tyler,” I ordered. “Shut the door behind you.” He didn’t waste any time in doing what I asked, and when he stood in front of my desk, I looked away from my laptop, leaning back in my seat. It took everything inside me not to whip out my phone, take a picture of this bastard’s face and send it to Meadow just for laughs. Tyler Cross looked a mess. One eye was swollen, the skin nearly purple, and he had a few cuts on his lip and jaw from when Trip gave him just an ounce of what he deserved.

You want that too. There was no profile picture. Tyler took a screenshot of his screen to save the number for later before the anonymous sender deleted this chat. He then looked up and swept a gaze around. His phone buzzed again. Unknown: Clever, ha! I'm around you. I can see you, Tyler. But you can't see me. I'm way beyond your line of vision. A frown settled between Tyler's brows. He looked around again. There were many on their phones, but none seemed to be typing with a face that could say that it was him they were typing to. His phone chimed again. His eyes dropped to his phone again.

His eyes keep roaming from my face, to my nipples to my cock. “Like what you see, Ty?” I ask. “Fuck yeah!” Tyler croaks out “It’s better than my wet dreams!” He blushes after realizing what he said. It’s very cute. “Tyler no touching but you can look closer at both of us as I strip us down. Ambrose, knows to be a good boy and as long as you don’t touch you can get close.” I say.