Chapter 6

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Tyler's POV

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"Ok ow, what was that for?" Tiffany leans over me.

"Sorry Tyler. Why were you in the same bed with me?" I get up from her pushing me and go back to my hospital bed.

"One it is not a bed. And you were screaming in your sleep. I had to make sure you were ok." Tiffany gets up and hugs me.

"Thanks." Tiffany stops and looks at my nose.

"When did you get stitches?"

"They did it while I was sleeping. 4 stitches I will be fine."

"Are you ready to go, we have a project to work on." Tiffany helps me up, when my boys walked in.

"Are you ready. I want to go, the chicks here aren't even cool." I smile.

"Tyler. You are still wearing your hospital dress." I sit back down. Tiffany tosses me my cloths.

"What?"

"I need help." Tiffany groans. I get up and Tiffany follows me to the bathroom. Tiffany takes off the dress. I only have on my boxers. Tiffany covers her eyes.

"What it's not like I'm going to flash you."

"First your a boy and flash means showing your boobs." I put down my boxers down and hop in the shower. "Tyler!! Hurry up. I want to go."

"I am in the shower." I wash my hair and clean my body.
I get out of the shower and shake the water out of my hair. I wrap a towel around my body.

"Are you done checking me out?" She looks down at the ground.

"I wasn't checking you out. I was just glancing at you."

"Huh sure you were." I grab another towel and begin to dry my damp hair.

"Hurry up. Damn you take longer than a girl." I did not!!! It takes time to look this good. I take the towel and twirl it in my hands, I'm about to whip this girl.

"Take that back!!" Tiffany stands up and sticks her hands out.

"Tyler don't do it."

"I will" I whip it at her and it hits her in the hand.

"Ow that hurt!!" Tiffany grabs a towel and whips me.

"Ow." The bathroom door flys open and we both stop. Nate comes in.

"What the hell is going on here??" Tiffany looks at me. I look at Nate.

"Out." Tiffany closes the door and puts the towel down.

"Come on lets hurry up." She grabs my boxers and hands them to me. She turns around.

"Tyler! Can I look now?" I smirk then go up behind her. I whisper in her ear sending shivers down her spine.

"You can't control your self around me can you?"

"Tyler can't you just put your clothes on and be happy?" She turns around. We are inches apart. I lean in and am about to kiss her. She pushes me back. She holds up my pants.

"Put them on now." I take them away and put them on. She holds out my shirt.

"Can you help me."

"I already am."

"Please."

"Fine." She slowly walks to me, bunching up the shirt. She is pulling it down when she gets to my abs. She shakes her head then grabs my jacket.

"Anything else my princess?" She bows for me. I laughs.

" I am a guy, not a girl."

"You certainly act like one." I laugh some more, she has a humor, I like it. I walk out the bathroom and the boys are standing around.

"Well it's about damn time. You guys were only in there for 30 minutes."

"Sorry. Drama queen over their had to take a shower."

We walk out and my boys check out every girl. Ahh I taught them well. We get to the front desk.

"Tyler. Can I talk to you. Alone." I walk over to her and she pulls me to a corner.

"I can't pay for this."

"Tiffany, it is fine I will use cash."

"Tyler I will just feel bad then."

"My allowance is $700 a week."

"Ok, thanks Tyler." She hugs me. I act like I don't care, but I do. TYLER QUIT.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 21, 2015 ⏰

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