Lyle's POV
We got out of the room and he walked us downstairs. I laid my head on his shoulders and nuzzled into his neck.
"You smell good." I said and he hummed in response.
"Wait! What are we going to tell my parents? Should I say I got injured?" I asked him in panic and he shrugged.
"Let's just tell them you got injured by my cock." He said nonchalantly and I gasped at him.
"We are so not telling them that!!" I whisper-screamed at him and he laughed.
We arrived at the living room, and thankfully no one was there. I breathed out a sigh of relief as he sat us down on the sofa.
"Where is everyone?" I asked him and he stared at me boringly.
"I was with you the whole time f*****g you-"
"Stop! God stop!" I screamed in embarrassment and covered my face with my hands.
"Can you please n
