Tyler Galpin Wednesday Novels & Stories

Just to close my eyes before my shift tonight. Wait. Did I have a shift tonight? Or was that tomorrow? I couldn't remember. Couldn't think clearly through the exhaustion. My phone buzzed. Jake's name. **Jake: Tyler, where are you? You missed your therapy appointment with Dr. Chen. She's worried.** Shit. Therapy. I'd forgotten about therapy. **Me: Sorry. Finishing community service. Lost track of time.** **Jake: You finished community service yesterday. Today's appointment was scheduled for two PM. It's now four PM.**

"Holy shit." Madison was still catching her breath. "I can't believe we just—" "Did exactly what I wanted?" I finished, sitting up. My pussy ached in the best way, and I could feel Tyler's come leaking out of me. "Yeah. We did." I reached for my phone. "Wait—" Madison started. I deleted the video. "There. Gone." Relief flooded her face. "Thank you—" "Don't thank me yet." I stood, started gathering my clothes. "Same time next week." "What?" "You heard me." I pulled my panties on, not bothering to clean up. Let Tyler's come soak into the fabric. "Next Friday. Eleven PM. Your room." "Sienna, we said one time—" "I said whatever I wanted tonight. I never said it was only once." I smiled. "And Ty

The hum of the fridge filled the silence of the apartment — familiar, steady, too loud for a morning that already felt heavy. Footsteps shuffled down the hall. Tyler appeared, hoodie half-zipped, backpack slung over his shoulder. His hair stuck up at odd angles — kid looked like he’d wrestled with sleep and lost. “You’re up early,” I said, reaching for a mug. “Coach said I could come in before class to help with drills.” He grabbed a protein bar and then spotted my phone lighting up again. “You’re trending. Again.” “Lucky me.” He tore open the wrapper, chewing slowly, eyes narrowing. “It’s about her, right? The reporter?”

he asked me for confirmation "Yeah" i replied "Okay, Elena take care this is chance to impress him" tyler said making fun Elena nods her head in yes "Good night guy's" tyler left Now we are here only us. I don't know how long this night will feel anymore.

Tyler pads groggily to the breakfast table, sitting in his chair. “Good morning,” I sing as I pull his favorite bowl, cereal, spoon, and milk out for him. “Humph,” he grunts in reply. I want to curse Calvin for teaching him his manly ways, but it’s our wedding day. I can forgive it for now. “Are you excited about the wedding and party today?” I ask as I fill Dallas’s cup with coffee. “Can Chinook walk down the aisle with me?” Tyler whines between bites. “Honey, dogs don’t attend weddings. He’ll be here when we get home.” I try to appease him.

Tyler was panting rapidly and was in no mood to pause. Kelsey shoved him away again and cried out anxiously, “Let me talk first…” She knew that there would be no stopping at any point throughout the night if she let Tyler get started. James and Cerys’ wedding was tomorrow. She only had until tonight to ask if he was willing to attend the wedding with her. “Yeah?” Tyler reluctantly pulled away and braced himself on top of her with his hands pressed to the sides of her head. He stared at her with a primal hunger but waited to let her speak.

“Are you sure about this?” “I don’t want to be sure,” I said, my voice cracking. “I’m just… tired.” She sighed and sat back down beside me, shaking her head. “Okay… at least tell me his name.” “Tyler,” I said. “Tyler?” she repeated. “Tyler what?” “Tyler Miller.” Wendy froze. Her eyes widened so much I thought they might pop out. “Tyler Miller?” “Yes… you know him?” “Emily,” she said, almost in disbelief, “who doesn’t know that playboy billionaire?”

The truth was, he had been hungry for quite some time. However, his pride prevented him from admitting it to Sabrina. TYLER is currently wandering around the mall with his secretary, Rodel. His wife is nearing her due date, and they recently found out that they are expecting a baby girl. Upon learning that Rodel was going to buy some items for his upcoming baby, Tyler didn’t hesitate to accompany him. “You don’t really need to accompany me anymore, Sir Tyler. Maybe Ma’am Sabrina is also waiting for you,” Rodel said as they entered the department store.

Tyler: Wat r u doing tonight? Shea: Probably studying... u? Tyler: There's a party on Campus, wanna go w me? Shea: It's a Thursday.... Tyler: I'll pick you up @8... Be ready ;) It's been just over a week since I met Tyler at the party, before I left he put his number in my phone and has texted me almost every day since. Something about the way he talks to me makes me almost giddy. He constantly says he thinks about me and is always asking what I'm doing. We haven't actually seen each other since I left his house that next morning, but my stomach jumps in anticipation.

Tyler's. To be continued...