*Layla shivered slightly at his comment. Then she smirked and turned to look at him.* Pffft, why would I wanna talk about that when there are so many other hot guys here I can tell Peyton about? If you want though, we can both sit here and let you live in that pretty little fantasy there. *She kissed his cheek and whispered in his ear.*
I'll save the talk about how smokin' hot you are for when we are together.
*She leaned back to look at him quirking a brow and smiling.*