chapter sixteen

POV Tyler

It was late at night and all I wanted to do was go home and have to look my father in the face, I'd spent practically the whole day in the shed and then gone out clubbing. There was even an interested girl looking at me and, frankly, I needed that to de-stress, so it didn't take much effort to get her into bed.

"Your apartment is beautiful!" she said, as she lay down on the bed.

"It's not mine," I laughed through my teeth, remembering that I'd have to thank Justin for leaving his keys with me.

"Whose is it?" she asked, confused.

"Did you come here to ask questions, or to satisfy me?

She nodded and walked over to me, stopped in front of me, pulled down my underpants, and then began to stroke my member over my underwear. It turned me on.

"I think you'll need more than that to impress me," I laughed through my teeth, teasing her with the tone of my voice.

"Don't worry, Mr. Miller, I was just getting started..." she pulled me over to the bed and pushed me down. With her body lyi