Sweetly Tempted. Part 7

Jay's POV

Watching Layla eat is an erotic experience in and of itself. Hell, everything this girl does has me ready to bust in my pants. I couldn't focus on making a sale today because I was thinking of her in that tight cheerleading outfit, knowing all the boys were creaming in their pants over her.

My hands ball into fists on the table as I remember the young prick talking to her and how he looked at her. I saw the filthy thoughts in his head.

“Are you okay?” Layla asks me before she takes a sip of her strawberry milkshake, her big blue eyes staring at me while she sucks the straw, her cheeks hollowing. I imagine replacing the straw with my cock and those blue eyes gazing up at me with my swollen flesh halfway down her throat.

“No,” I finally grunt out honestly.

She stops with a fry halfway to her mouth and frowns at me prettily. “Is there anything I can do?”

“Yes,” I bark at her impatiently. “Eat your food.”

She blinks at