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  Teasing Tyler

  By Dani Nichole

  This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

  Teasing Tyler

  First Edition. March 23, 2017

  Copyright © 2017 Dani Nichole

  Written by Dani Nichole

  Table of Contents

  Dedication

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  About The Author

  What’s Next For Dani Nichole

  Dedication

  This is for those who loved Kayla & Tyler…

  Chapter One

  “Are you going to answer that?” Lexi asks me as my phone continues to buzz on the bathroom counter. There’s no reason for me to look, by the sound of her voice I know who it is, and he’s the last mother fucker I want to talk to. It took me a few weeks to see Lexi after she revealed in front of Tyler that I was in love with him, and on top of that, finding out he had feelings for her the whole time I was pursuing him and he was feeding me nothing but god damn garbage! Whew! Needed to get that out.

  “I have no desire to talk to that ass hole.” I tell her and leave the bathroom with Lexi and the evil piece of technology. “He probably just wants to hook up again so he can get close to you.” I say with disgust.

  “Kayla we talked about this. He’s not out to get me anymore, and by the way he dropped me so fast and got over it, you can clearly see it was infatuation. He just wanted the virgin all to himself. Some guys have that fetish.”

  “He wanted you before he knew Lexi, stop justifying his actions. Or you can leave to.” I look behind me at her and all I see is pity. I don’t want her fucking pity, I don’t want any ones pity. Especially Tyler’s. If he is calling to fuck it’s probably just because he thinks he owes me. Fuck that and fuck him. Fuck all men for that matter. They’re good for one thing, fucking, and that's what I tend to do from now on, fuck them, leave them, and pass them a twenty when they give me a mind blowing orgasm. Fucking whores.

  “Sorry, I’ll stop bringing it up. You ready to go?” Lexi asks me as she walks out my bedroom door. “You look hot enough to land a CEO tonight.”

  “CEO? You think?” I asks as I look at myself in my wall mirror beside my door. I do look pretty damn good. Solid black leggings with black pumps and a black ruffled top. Yeah, I’d do me too. “Maybe I can hunt down the owner of the club and see if he’s hot, if so, I’ll attempt the CEO.” I tell her as I pass her heading to my front door.

  “If he’s hot you’ll definitely be getting laid. I envy your ass.”

  “And I your boobs.” I toss back at her. “There. Even.”

  I hear her sigh as she follows me out my front door and down to the parking lot to the left of my building. It’s a cool breezy night in Savannah and we made plans to have a girl’s night, I told her no Jessie and she promised he wouldn’t sit with us. He’s super protective of her and refuses to let any men around her in a club. He promises to stay away but not too far. This is the third time we’ve went out and so far he’s kept his promise. Tonight we’re going to a new club that’s located on the beach. It’s called TEASE and it’s supposed to be part gallery and part night club. If you go to the roof top you can look at art from all over the coast and the middle is a restaurant of sorts and the basement is apparently the newest hot spot here in town. I’ve wanted to go for weeks but Jessie said no until he heard if it was safe or not. So far, so good.

  When we arrive to TEASE there’s a line a mile long coming up from the bottom entrance. The roof looks full as well. I’ve been meaning to come visit it but haven’t been able to because everything with art reminds me of Tyler. But I think it’s time I forget about all that, plus, art was my thing, I was the one in high school going to all the art shows, then our senior year Tyler came with me to one and it inspired his whole career. Now he owns his own magazine and lives thousands of miles away running his mini empire, probably fucking all the artists and letting them paint nudes of him. Ugh. I hate that fucker. I’m dreading the days he comes down, I know I’ll see him eventually. But not tonight. Tonight is my night. I’m getting laid, and hopefully by the owner of this place, that is if he’s the hot.

  “Jessie got us passes so we don’t have to stand in line.” Lexi tells me. Not a surprise there. I’m not real sure what Jessie does for a living but he makes good, that’s for sure. And he seems to know everyone we come into contact with.

  “When are you going to tell me how he gets all the hook ups?” I ask.

  “I’ll tell you when we’re at my bachelorette party.” Her words stop me in my tracks.

  “You’re engaged!?” I yell.

  She giggle snorts. “Yep. I wanted to tell you earlier but you were in a pissy mood…” She stops herself. “Never mind. Yep. Jessie proposed last night!”

  “Oh my god! I am so happy for you! Let’s celebrate.”

  “Not too much. Jessie is taking us both to dinner tomorrow to really celebrate. I just didn’t want to cancel tonight so I promised I would save my liver a little for tomorrow.”

  “Sounds good.” I tell her as we show our passes and enter the club. “I’ll party for us both. I’m going to need all the liquid courage I can get.”

  “You look stunning Kayla. Go get that CEO.” She tells me.

  After a few rounds of shots I am feeling the booze, my head is heavy and I’m sweaty from the many rounds on the dance floor with Lexi. “Where is that damn CEO?” I yell over the music.

  “I don’t know! Let’s go ask around.” Lexi says while laughing. She is definitely drunk too.

  Walking towards the bar we notice there’s a new bartender than earlier and he is as hot as the Georgia summers. I walk straight up to his side of the bar and lean over showing enough boob to land me in a leading lady role in Hollywood. “Hey sugar. Haven’t seen you tonight, you just come in?” I ask. His eyes travel from my eyes to my breasts that are planted right in front of him.

  “Yes ma’am. What can I get you?” He asks.

  “Well if you’re free I would love a tall glass of youu…..” I stammer out the ‘you’ because I’m snatched backwards from the bar by a set of strong hands and slam into a chest as hard as a brick wall. “What the hell?” I say as I start to turn around.

  “Look at her again and I’ll cut your fucking balls off and use them as a garnish, you got me?” I freeze the second I hear him. I know that voice. Chills cover my arm where his hand is holding it. I know that touch.

  He leans down to my ear where his lips trail kisses. I know that scent. “Well hello to you too Kayla baby.” Then his lips are on mine before I even get a look at his face. I know that fucking taste…son of a fucking bitch.

  “Yes sir.” I hear the bartender say as Tyler is eating my face. Yes sir? Holy fucking shit, of course!

  “Do you own TEASE Tyler?” I ask as I pull back from him, not risking looking into his eyes. That kiss alone has my knees weak. “Is this your place?”

  “Yes. It’s about damn time you came around too, I was starting to think I would have to invite you myself.” He says as he lifts my chin so my eyes connect with his. He looks better than the last time I saw him. Probably because he’s in a fucking suit. Why did my CEO for the night have to be damn Tyler Law? As if my life wasn’t fucked up enough, I had to be hung up on this man whore. “What’s going through that pretty little head of yours?”

  “How fast I can throat punch you and scram before you catch me.”

  “That’s not very nice.”

  “I have no intention on being nice to you Ty.” I challenge him.

  “Well if you’re gonna have that attitude, I
say you come see my office. I have all the best art there.” His sly grin tells me we wouldn’t be looking at art, well not art on the walls, we would be looking at the art under our threads.

  “I’m not here for you.”

  “That may be true, but you’re here none the less.” He tells me as his hands snake around me to find my ass. “This is my bar Kayla baby. You’re on my grounds tonight, and what better way to say congratulations on the new company, than letting me bend you over my desk, and fuck you like we both know you need to be fucked.”

  “You don’t hold back do you?” I ask.

  “When have you ever known me to?”

  “Point taken. But still, I’m not here for dick, I’m here to dance.”

  “You’re here for dick.” I hear Lexi say from my side, when I look towards her to scold I see she’s leaning into Jessie as they order drinks from the bar. This was a fucking set up.

  “Before you jump to conclusions, I had no idea.” Tyler says. “I wouldn’t have argued though.” He finishes with an evil laugh.

  “Fuck you all.” I start to pull away from Tyler and he lets me go for a split second for me to make it around him. But once I start to get too far he’s hot on my heels again.

  “You’re not leaving Kayla. If you want to get away from me this is not how to do it. You know what I need.”

  “And I’m not doing this again Tyler. You can go fuck with someone else head and leave me alone.”

  “Just us.” He starts and walks in front of me, his hands cup my face and force me to look up to him. “I just want us, no one else.”

  His words make the weakening of the knees come back full force. My heart speeds up and I feel my breath leaving me. I know he doesn’t mean his words, he never does, he just wants to fuck and say bye till the next time. But I want that too, I want any time I can have him, I just don’t want tomorrow morning when I wake up with an empty warm pillow and a million memories burned into my brain of his promises. The tears, the screaming, the questions I ask myself, Why am I never gonna be good enough? And it’ll happen. And I’ll just have to deal with it when it gets here, because right now I want one thing, Tyler fucking Law. “Let’s go.”

  Chapter Two

  What the fuck am I doing? I want him so bad. I need to keep my ass here. Tyler grabs my hand and leads me through the huge crowd of people. For some reason with the music being so loud and with all the people and noise. The only sound I can hear is my heavy breathing and the sound of my pumps hot on his trail being dragged behind him. We get to a flight of stairs and I feel like I am about to die from the heat and exhaustion, I’ve been on my feet all night sweating. Gross.

  I take the first step and before I know it Tyler turns around and sweeps me off my feet carrying me up I know what had to be is 50 stairs. We get to the top and it’s a long hall way. He puts me down outside of a big wooden door. Fumbling through his pockets he brings out his keys, puts it in and unlocks it. Easing the door open its pitch black the only thing I can see is what looks like is a green light from his computer.

  He guides me in holding one of my hands, I can feel his other hand on my ass. “Such a tight big ass you have.” If it wasn’t so dark he could see the face I’m giving him right now. Everyone has always liked my ass but I am very self-conscious of it. “What a nice dark place you have…” before I can finish he flips on the light. The place is huge. There are all types of artwork all over the walls, you name it, its there from paintings that look like Van gogh’s finest work to pictures of people nude. As I glance around there is a specific piece that catches my eye. “What is that?” I ask, as I walk closer. “If you look closer you will know exactly what it is.” He says with a grin on his face. I stand in a trance looking at this painting. Shes absolutely beautiful, she has long dark hair, tan skin, and a body that could kill. At the bottom there are the initals TL so I know damn good and well he painted it. “Its me.” I say turning to look at him. “Yes it is, what do you think?” I continue in my stare at this painting. I didn’t realize how great he was. “I love it, I like how you even have my tattoos on there. How in the world could you paint that from memory?”

  “Well its easy to do when the person you are painting has a beautiful canvas to begin with. I enjoy looking at your body. I see you even when you are not here, Kayla Baby.”

  What the fuck is going on? Why is he talking to me like this? This isn’t my Tyler. Wait a mother fucking minute, have I lost all the sanity I have left? Did I just say MY TYLER?

  “Kayla, you know I am crazy about you, it has just taken me a while to realize what I need to do to be the man you need.” He says as I stare at him still lost in my teenage girl thoughts. “Hello. Are you even listening to me?”

  “I just can’t get over how you captured everything about me.”

  “I told you it’s easy when you care about someone.” I turn and look at him and he looks different, it’s hard to explain. I grab his chin, pull him closer and kiss him gently. Apparently, this sets something off inside him because before I know it he has his hands gripped firmly around my ass holding me tightly, with his tongue down my throat. His kisses getting harder, making my lady parts tense.

  “Let me fuck you.” He says in a deep voice that makes my body tremble. Tyler has always known how to make my pussy wet. I can’t help but give into him. He picks me up, throws me over his shoulder with one arm, carries me over to his desk swipes it clean, then lays me on top of it.

  “I’ve missed touching you,” He says as his hands finds my hips. “I’ve missed your scent.”

  His hands pull at the fabric of my leggings until they are down to my ankles and he can pull them off. I don’t have on any panties so I’m completely bare to him now. The look in his eyes is one of an animal that is ready to attack its prey and my knees start to close from the heat of his glare. His hands shoot out and push them back apart. “Tsk tsk Kayla.”

  He then places my feet still covered in my heels and props them on the edge of his desk so I’m completely open. “This is mine. Let me admire it,”

  He swoops his eyes all over my body and I can feel my arousal on the insides of my thighs. “Are you just going to stare or get in?”

  “I haven’t made up my mind yet.”

  “Well hurry. This isn’t very comfortable.”

  “Stay still.” He says as he turns to leave the room. He goes into an adjoined room I’m assuming is the bathroom and I think about closing my legs till he gets back, as soon as I make a small movement he reappears wearing only his jeans and no shirt. Holy fuck his chest looks delicious and I really want a taste.

  “Keep still Kayla. And close your eyes.” He commands as I see a piece of fabric hanging from his hand. Closing my eyes I feel the fabric drape over them and then im covered by his body with no way to see what he’s doing.

  “Im going to fuck you for me first. I need this, deserve it, then it’ll be for you. Got me?” I nod quickly hoping all this talking is done and he’ll fuck me already. “Do. Not. Come.” I start to protest but my pussy is invaded instantly by his cock and I lose the words to my moans. My legs are hooked over his arms and his hips are abusing my thighs with each hard thrust to my sex. Clenching around him I hear a growl. “Don’t.” He commands and I can’t hold it back before my orgasm explodes all over him and I feel his release empty inside me. He doesn’t stop when we’ve both came, instead he fucks harder, if that was even possible. Each thrust into me has my body moving more up onto the desk until finally I’m at his computer, he brings both his legs up with me till were both on top of his desk and then he slows to a steady pace. His eyes meet mine then and a slow devilish grin appears. “I told you not to come Kayla baby.”

  “I’m sorry but..”

  “No buts, it felt good having your wetness coat my dick, but I’m gonna need you to do that again.” He says as he pounds into me slow but hard. “Then we’ll discuss a punishment.”

  He picks back up and starts fucking me hard again and my orgasm builds
with him. His hand rips my shirt down till my breast is exposed and he seals his lips around my nipples and sucks hard while his hand goes between us to find my clit and then he assaults it too. My orgasm comes fast and hard like a damn tidal wave and crashes along with his and we both moan out in ecstasy while we ride it together.

  Chapter Three

  My alarm on my bedside table is ringing non stop next to me until I finally jump up and groan at how early it is. I have to be at the doctor at eight this morning but my body is dead set on making this a unattainable task.

  “You up?” I hear from outside my room. Probably Danny. He’s been staying with me this past week because Mother was on him about a job. Which doesn’t sound like Mom at all. She’d rather shelter us and never let us leave, to hell with us bringing a dime into her house. She was totally fine with raising us till we turned eighty.

  “Yes.” I groan as I find my way to my bathroom. Then I notice my shoe is already on and someone is in there.

  “I almost came in there to wake you myself. That thing was going off for ten minutes.” Tyler. What the hell is he doing here?

  “What the hell are you doing here?” I ask and he peeks his head out of the shower. “And how did you get in?”

  “D man let me in last night, I wanted to surprise you with breakfast, or something but I woke up late too so I ran in here hoping I would get to you before the clock did.”

  “It beat you, now move, I’m late.” I start stripping out of my clothes and I see him pull the curtain back to show me the view of his amazing body.

  “Come on baby, let me help you get clean.”

  “I’m sure you only want to dirty me up.”

  “Maybe a little.”