her lfc baller

Chapter 12

alright guys this chapter has smut in⚠️😭there will be a warning before it happens so feel free to skip! 🫶

Tyra's pov:
i pulled into my drive way, got out and locked my car as Trent did the same,
"come on in Arnold" i said laughing,
"why thank you Chamberlain" he replied smiling,

"you can use my shower" i said as he walked past,
"oh thanks, you saying i smell" he replied laughing,
"yeah i am actually" i replied with a smirk as he shook his head,
"there's towels in the bathroom" i yelled as he walked over to the bathroom,

i went to my room, changed into my pjs which was booty shorts and an oversized Pedri Barcelona top, i walked back downstairs and put Peaky Blinder's on,

after 10 minutes i heard Trent open the bathroom door and walk out, i looked over to see him wet with his towel around his waist, i could feel my cheeks heating up,

"Ty have you got any clothes" he asked,
"yeah i've got some of Alex's in my room, give me a sex, i mean sec" i said while running to my room,
i went in my draw and picked out some of Alex clothes for him to pick from,
i turned around to see him behind me,
"here" i said as i handed him the clothes while staring into his eyes,
he smirked before pulling me in and kissing me,
i wrapped my arms around his neck while walking back to my bed,
he picked me up and gently put me down,

⚠️Yucky Smut incoming. (only doing this so you lot don't say you've been robbed)⚠️

"are you sure" he asked,
"100%" i replied before we started kissing again,
he took off my clothes as i ripped his towel off,
"i don't have any condoms" he said,
"it's fine i'm on the pill" i said as he nodded before slipping himself inside of me causing me to moan,
he thrusted himself in and out of me while kissing me,
after a good amount of time i reached my climax as he finished,
he laid next to me, holding my hand
⚠️end of yuckyness⚠️

"that was amazing" i said trying to catch my breath,
"you have no idea how long i've wanted this" he said before kissing me,
"you are a walking sex god" i said before getting up and putting my clothes on,
"oh you don't have to out your clothes back on" he teased causing me to laugh,
"come on get dressed, we have Peaky focking blinders to watch" i said trying to put on a Brum accent excitedly as he smiled at me,
"your so cute" he said making me smile,

he got up to put his boxers on, once her turned around i noticed it,
"Trent oh my god, i've literally dug into your back" i said walking over and smoothing the nail marks,
"it's okay, it's a compliment" he replied while laughing,
"i'm so sorry" i said,
"uh i think i'm the sorry one look at your neck" he said causing me to look in the mirror,
"there's no hiding this from Perrie or Lorena" i replied as he laughed,
"no seriously they're going to see this massive hickey" i said making him laugh even harder,
"yeah sorry bout that" he replied,
"it's okay, it's gonna be worth it" i replied before kissing him,
"let's go watch Peaky Blinders" i said while dragging him to my lounge,

"do you like F1" i randomly asked him,
"yeah i do actually, what about you" he replied,
"i love it, question though, Max Verstappen or Lewis Hamilton" i asked,
"Lewis but i do like Max" he replied,
"yes thank god" i said laughing,
"one day we'll go to an F1 tournament" he said,
"yes. we have to" i replied while cuddling up to him before my phone rang,

"Jude?" he asked as i looked at my phone and nodded,
"Jude." i replied as he laughed,

Tyra: JUDE before you say anything please say "By Order of the Peaky Blinders"
Jude: uh By order of the peaky blinders?
Tyra: ahhh i love having a Brum friend anyway what's your question today then
Jude: Jobe loves that show you know. and i don't actually have a question today
Tyra: oh well you actually need me for something
Jude: i'm in a dilemma. you know how i have the choice to pick what team i go to?
Tyra: uh no but carry on
Jude: next year i'm changing team, and i have a pick of Liverpool, Man City or Real Madrid. i need help
Trent: go to liverpool i reckon
Tyra: ah Agent Trent already on it
Jude: oh hey Trent, wait it's 11pm what are you doing at Tyra's house?
Trent: great question
Jude: huh? i'm confused
Tyra: stay confused my love
Jude: Tyla help
Tyra: alright alright just go with your gut feeling
Trent: i reckon red is definitely your colour
Jude: ughhh Tyra i'll talk to you about this when Trent isn't there. it's biased at the moment
Tyra: alright i'll talk to you later lad
Jude: okay. bye Ty bye Trent
Trent: cya future red
Jude: yeah yeah bye