Layla- ( woke up early to pick up whats left of her skirt meaning the buttons thats all over the place and puts them in the trash and stuffs her fishnets and panties in her bag along with her crop top and bra staying in her shirt and leggings today but she put a clean bra on and put her converse on)
Brent- ( opens the bedroom door and walks out) Kai and everyone is waiting on us.
Layla- ( doesn't answer him only grabs her bag up and follows him out and towards the elevator and forces her face to remain blank as the pain between her legs spike every time she walks. Stopping in front of the elevator and presses the button and crosses her arms over her stomach)
Brent- ( shoves his hands in his pockets and steps in letting her press the button as he leans against the back wall) hot water will help with the pain.
Layla- ( ignores him but takes note of the advice and once the doors open she walks out keeping her pace normal)
Brent- Layla ( curls his fingers over her upper arm and turns her towards him) hey look at me.
Layla- ( knows her chin is wobbling so she bites down hard on her lower lip and looks up at him)
Brent- ( his features soften and he steps closer his hands coming up to frame her face)
Layla- ( blinks and leans into his touch her hands coming up to lay on his wrists)
Brent- ( bends and kisses her) your my girl. do you get that.
Layla- ( nods her thumbs stroking the back of his hands and a little smile appears on her face)
Brent- when your not in pain ( kisses her) we're going for round two ( sucks her bottom lip into his mouth and chuckles when she moans lowly) and three.
Layla- ( giggles and shoves him away) i get it ( shakes her head and looks over at him) so you wasn't disappointed last night?
Brent- ( pulls her into his side and kisses her forehead) fuck no.
Layla- ( she breathes out the breath she held and her shoulders slump and she leans into him) then why?
Brent- because if i didn't get away from you I wouldn't have been able to control myself from fucking you until you couldn't walk and trust me ( squeezes her hip) you've ruined me
Layla- ( bursts out laughing and slaps him in the stomach as they make their way towards the dining room)
Brent- angry sex.. i never thought i'd be into it.
Layla- ( grabs her bag and starts hitting him at the entrance of the dining room) one more word.
Brent- lets skip breakfast and fuck in the spa.
Layla- ( hits him harder ) seriously Brent!
Brent- ( laughing so hard he's holding his stomach)
Layla- ( her shoulders begin to shake and before long she's laughing with him before rolling her eyes and walking on a faint blush on her cheek)
Brent- wait wait ( still chuckling he grabs her by the waist and pulls her back) now we can finish
Layla- ( rolls her eyes and elbows him)
Brent- ( grunts slapping her on the ass which only serves for her to stomp on his foot and he groans) shit.
Layla- ( giggles stopping when she notices their table with their eyes widen and mouths dropped) what?
Brent- ( claps her in the back of the head) bitch.
Layla- ( turns to him and promptly hits him with her duffle bag in the stomach) jackass.
Brent- ( snatches the bag from her and thumps her in the head with it)
