Layla’s P.O.V
I couldn’t get away quick enough once my shift was over. I asked a colleague to lock up, told them I wasn’t feeling well. I needed to get away from Miles. Why did I kiss him? What is wrong with me? I am not that sort of person? Who am I kidding, I enjoyed every damn second of it? He was such a good kisser. I never wanted to stop but I knew I had to, or I would have let him go further than what we did. I was dreading going home too. How was I meant to face Kyle after I kissed Miles? He will see the guilt all over my face. Why did Miles have to show up? Is this like some sick joke? In my line of work, you see attractive men every day, but they never did anything for me. Then Miles shows up and what all my morals go out the window? Over some, sexy, charming, younger guy? I hon
