Layla Stone

@aloveotomyxxx

Layla Stone, 24 years old current at Howell University studying psychology. Hypersexual and sometimes winds up testing her limits. Don't be scared, she doesn't bite. Hard

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“You’ve gotta be! We start in like, a week!” He teased, laughing a little. “Yeah, or a lot of drugs… Or both.”

She groaned and buried her head into his shoulder. “I’m going to vote both Panda. Definitely both.”

#[convos]#[c:zach]

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“This semester’s gonna kick my ass but I’m ready.”

“I’m not even remotely ready,” she pouted. “We’re going to need a vacation when this semester’s over, aren’t we?”

#[convos]#[c:zach]

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“Pretty boy, hm? Like the sound of that,” he grinned, eager to touch, but the compromising position definitely prevented that. “But, the swooning’s half the fun,” he pressed, sticking his lower lip out in a pout. “I um,” he answered, blinking up at the ceiling to try and remember what the actual question was. Maybe it was his memory acting up or maybe it was the beautiful girl sitting on top of him, but either way, he had no recollection of her previous inquiry. “I completely forget what the question was,” he admitted sheepishly, glancing back to Layla.

"Pretty boy," she smirked down at him and leaned down, giving a nip to his lip at the pout. "Fine, I'll let you swoon me some more, as if you haven't already won me over at those two days we spent holed up together." She gave a little smile before waiting for him to answer, scratching her nails down his wrist before letting him go and winking. "The question, my dearest AJ, was did I give you permission to touch me? Doesn't matter now," she laughed and slipped her shirt off before humming at him, tapping his chest. "Sit up and get that shirt off you. I want to see if you've gotten anymore tattoos since last time I counted."

#[convos]#[c:aj]

Text: Kroshka

Dimka: sry

Dimka: see i told will tht once nd he told me noone wld ever marry ME

Lay: Well Will was wrong. Someday maybe that would happen. When we're old.

Lay: Come over though, you can join us in the shower in the morning ;) as that's become part of my routine now.

Lay: PS he's not my secret boyfriend either. You have to meet him before any of that goes down haha.

#[texts]#[t:dimka]

Text: Kroshka

Dimka: MAN FCK SPELLING U KNO WHT I MEAN

Dimka: LIK GO ND GET MARRIED IN SECRET WHTS THE WORD

Dimka: EROTE?? ECOPE?? HELP??

Lay: Do not capslock me Dimitri Slutsky.

Lay: Elope. Oh my. No! AJ and I would never do that. Besides, if I'm marrying anyone it's you.

#[texts]#[t:dimka]

Text: Kroshka

Dimka: so lik do i ever get to meet ur secrt boifren????

Dimka: im gettin antsy ovr hre

Dimka: wht if u emote :/

Lay: Dimka, spelling. Remember what we said about spelling?

Lay: If you want to come over now, you can meet him in the morning? Poor teddy bear is sleeping right now.

Lay: Emote? What the hell is emote?

#[texts]#[t:dimka]#gotta love dimka man

“So you keep saying. I guess I won’t know till I’m actually introduced,” he pointed out, grinning widely when she slipped her fingers through his hair. “Hey, it’s a valid concern, is it not?” he clapped back in his defense before shutting up because there was a gorgeous girl kissing his face and he definitely wasn’t about to fuck that up. “How can I even think about swooning other guys when I’ve got you to swoon?” he protested, lips quirking up to match her expression. He let out a soft grunt when his wrists were pinned to the bed, eyes widening in confusion. For a moment, he thought Layla had decided she no longer wanted to mess around. It only took a beat longer for her words to register. “I uh…” he trailed, unsure if she actually wanted an answer or not, his pupils dilating.

"Maybe it's a valid concern but we'll worry about that when the time comes, for now though, pretty boy, you're mine." She grinned and peered down at him, tilting her head to the side. "AJ, you already won me over once, I don't think you have to swoon me much more." She gave a mischievous grin at him. It was true though - he had. Not as well as Dimka did though which was strange in itself. Seeing that look on his face did get a snicker from her. "Well? Are you going to answer me or pretend like the cat got your tongue?"

#[convos]#[c:aj]

#[mirror]#literally layla.

@thelaylay: srsly blessed to have bae @aj-tylers back around. ♥♥♥

#[mirror]#[w:aj]

@thelaylay: boyfriend 1 is starting to get jealous of Dumpling I think.

#[w:dimka]#sorry tybear you know I had to

“Of course. I knew a better offer would come around,” he grinned playfully, rolling his eyes as if it should have been obvious. “Dimka,” AJ recited, sounding it out. “So exotic,” he hummed, still not quite used to the name. It was one he’d never heard before and, with the way Layla talked about this guy, something told AJ his personality would be just as one-of-a-kind as his name. “Okay, fine, but if I meet them and they’re like…completely appalled at the idea of sharing you, I’m totally backing out. They had dibs first,” he warned, just so Layla wouldn’t be hurt if the situation arose later on. “Mm, hopefully. I haven’t been with a guy in ages,” he sighed longly, though his hands immediately slid to Layla’s hips to give her a quick squeeze.

"Dimitri is very..unique," she laughed and then looked down at him, pushing his hair back. "You AJ Tylers, worry too much about the little things. Though if you're worried about them disapproving, guess you better make tonight very, very memorable in that case." She gave a small smirk before leaning down and planting a few kisses along his face. "I'm sure you'll have fun with him and whatever other guys you wind up swooning with yourself," she smirked and then grabbed his wrist and pulled them away from her hips. Bringing them up to above his head. "Excuse me, AJ, I don't believe I said you could touch me yet, did I?"

#[convos]#[c:aj]

“Who said you were the first to offer? Maybe I turned a dozen people down while awaiting the one I really wanted to ask me,” he teased, following along to see the bedroom. He laughed loudly, clapping a hand over his mouth at how naturally Layla had phrased the statement. As if it was a normal occurrence to have three extra people sharing a bed with you. “Sounds like history has been made on this bed. I almost feel like I’m intruding just by sitting on it,” he sighed, collapsing onto the bed nonetheless. “Are you sure your…friends aren’t going to mind that I’m staying with you?” AJ frowned, not wanting to cause any trouble between Layla and her many partners. “What’s the whole thing about four’s a party, five’s a crowd? Something like that?” he tried, unsure if he was thinking of the right phrase.

"Awwww," she grinned. "You were waiting for me? That's adorable," she played along and then looked at him. It really was natural for her to word it that way. It's not like a great deal of sex happened in this bed. Yet. There was still time to make that happen honestly. "Oh, no, AJ we actually sleep on the bed. The only person who I've actually screwed on this bed has been Dimka." She said before she grabbed the bottom of his shirt and sighed, dragging him back towards the bed. "Trust me, they aren't going to mind. You'd be surprised how open they are about things. I don't know the saying, but you have to relax. If I didn't think they'd be alright with it then I wouldn't have offered in the first place." Pushing him gently back, Layla grinned. “I also know they’re going to love you when they meet you, just as much as I do..”

#[convos]#[c:aj]

AJ sighed happily as Layla settled into his side once again, offering her a sated grin while they trekked along towards her apartment. “My very own key, how exciting,” he teased, over-the-moon to finally see where he would be living from there-on-out. His only permanent residence in Philly had been a hotel, so the fact that he’d have a place to call his own was more than thrilling. Even better, he’d have a roommate to share it with. He got lonely pretty easily and the thought of having someone to snuggle up to at night helped to ease his worries about the upcoming school-year. “Hey, no, it’s perfect,” he reassured the other when she deemed it necessary to explain the lack of decoration. “If you want, I can take us shopping for some decor as a thank you gift for offering your place up. It really means so much to me,” he told the other, unable to stop the corners of his lips from tugging into a genuine smile. “Now, I’d like to see this very comfortable bed you speak of,” he demanded, pointedly looking around so she would take control and show him to the bedroom.

It would be interesting to have a roommate again. She really didn't miss Harrison though, it meant that she got more time to do things how she waneted. Having AJ as a roommate was a million times better, he was easy going, a friend with occasional benefits and from what she remembered he was a very good cuddler so it was really a win/win for her. She was actually looking forward to having those late night study dates and him meeting Dimka. "Yes, well I'm glad I was the first one that offered. If I missed out on the chance you'd have a very sad little kitten," she stated before grabbing his hands and leading him back to her bedroom. Their bedroom now. The place was extremely clean though to say the least. "See, nice big bed, I had to get a king size one, I'm really glad I did now. Do you know how difficult it is to have 4 people in one bed at once when two are sprawling males?" She laughed.

#[convos]#[c:aj]

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“Oh my god,” AJ laughed, looking around them wildly to make sure no one was missing out on this. He glanced back at Layla and broke into a laughing fit of his own before nodding quickly. “Yes, yes, absolutely. Forever and always, babe,” he agreed though the massive grin. “Gimme, gimme,” he demanded, reaching to try and force the tiny ring on his finger. “Damn, I guess we’ll have to get it fitted,” he sighed, handing the ring back to her before he passed on one of the ones he’d already been wearing. “Put this one on me for the time-being,” he stage-whispered, glancing from side to side to make sure no one overheard the direction. “Either way, we both get what we want, right? I get to take you on the date of a lifetime and you get to lay out all pretty for me on the bed. It’s a win-win-win, in my opinion,” he grinned, pulling her in by the waist to press a playful kiss to her cheek.

Layla could have as much fun as the other person, hence this little spectacle. She almost forgot how much fun AJ could be. When the ring didn't fit, she sighed before taking his and slipping it on. "Perfect," looping her arm back around him, she headed back off down the street. "Yup, we're both winners, but you know me love, I don't ever just lie there," she smirked. "I promise though, this time we'll actually stay on the bed instead of falling on the floor." It wasn't long until they were at her complex and she stepped in, bouncing up the steps and down the hall to her apartment before unlocking it. "I'll get you a key made tomorrow love bug and tell the landlord my..friend is moving in with me. They won't care so don't worry about that." The place was simple, one of the walls splattered with brightly colored paint and there really wasn't much there but enough to get by. "Now before you say anything, yes, it's bare but I basically spent every penny I owned buying into this place. I’m working on getting it a little more homey. But hey, at least I managed to snag a very comfortable bed.."

#[convos]#[c:aj]

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