Layla’s P.O.V
I was in a good mood, had been since I woke up. I was looking forward to going to work. I knew how I was feeling good, Miles. It made me feel good our naughty texting last night. Kyle and I used to do that when we first started seeing each other. Now though, he refuses to do it. I miss it though. I know I shouldn’t be doing it. I shouldn’t be doing any of this! But I find myself enjoying the little thing we had going on. Yes, of course, there was a part of me that was feeling like the worse person in the world. On the other hand, it was giving me something new…exciting. I don’t get much of that these days in any aspects of my life really. Work steals most of my time. It was good to have a little excitement, even though I know it is wrong. But Miles is so…how can I put it? F
