Common Sense Hijack System-Chapter 108 - Good Morning

Layla froze in place when she heard that name come out of Karl’s mouth. The dim light from a small lamp in the corner cast shadows across her face, making her expression even more somber.

"Zoey..." Layla repeated the name softly, her voice trembling just a bit.

Karl looked at her intently. "Layla, I know this is tough for you. Zoey is one of the people who used to slander you, and I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable there. But I promise, I’ll always be by your side. I won’t let anything happen to you."

Layla looked down, her hands gripping the edges of her oversized shirt. "I... I’ll be fine, Karl. I can act normal. I need this job, and... I don’t want to keep running away from my past."

Karl let out a relieved sigh at the determination in Layla’s voice, but he could still see the heavy burden haunting her. He stepped closer and gently placed his hand on Layla’s shoulder.

"If anyone bothers you, just tell me. Don’t keep it to yourself, Layla."

Layla looked up, their eyes meeting in a silence that felt long. There was warmth in Karl’s gaze that made Layla’s chest tight. Slowly, the corners of her mouth curled into a small smile.

"I know, Karl. Thank you... for always being here."

Karl nodded and smiled faintly. He turned towards the small kitchen to pour another glass of water, but Layla followed him.

"Karl..." Layla’s voice was soft behind him.

Karl turned, and at that close distance, he could clearly see Layla’s face illuminated by the kitchen light. Her eyes sparkled, but there was something deeper there—like weariness stacked over the years and feelings that were hard to put into words.

"Why do you always carry everything alone?" Layla asked quietly, her voice almost a whisper.

Karl paused, his eyes locked onto Layla’s. Words felt hard to say at that moment, as if everything he wanted to express was stuck at the tip of his tongue.

"I... I just don’t want you to get hurt again, Layla."

Layla lifted her hand, slowly brushing her fingers against Karl’s cheek. The touch was so gentle, so caring, that it left Karl frozen in place.

"I don’t want you to keep going through this, Karl. You need someone too... you need me by your side."

Karl swallowed hard, his breath feeling heavy. They stood there in a silence so thick, it felt like the air between them had stopped moving. Layla slowly stepped closer, her movements careful yet steady.

The space between them shrank, their breaths warming each other’s skin. Karl tried to look away, but Layla’s hand gently held his face in place.

"Karl..." Layla’s voice almost trembled.

Karl shut his eyes for a moment, trying to find the strength to pull away, but when he opened them again, Layla was so close.

And in the end, all the unspoken words, all the feelings bottled up inside, exploded in a quiet yet intense moment.

Layla closed her eyes and slowly rested her head against Karl’s chest, while Karl wrapped his arms around her shoulders, holding her tightly as if trying to protect the only thing most precious to him.

They can’t hold it anymore. They began to undress each other, their hands exploring each other’s bodies.

Karl’s cock was already rock hard, and Layla couldn’t wait to get her hands on it. She began to stroke it, feeling it grow even harder in her hands. Karl let out a low groan as Layla began to stroke him faster.

Layla then leaned down and took Karl’s cock in her mouth. She began to suck and lick it, taking it deep into her throat. Karl couldn’t believe how good it felt. He grabbed the back of Layla’s head and began to fuck her mouth.

Layla loved the feeling of Karl’s cock in her mouth. She could feel him getting closer and closer to cumming. She wanted to taste his cum, to feel it explode in her mouth.

Karl pulled Layla up and laid her down on the couch. He spread her legs wide open and began to lick her pussy. Layla let out a loud moan as Karl’s tongue explored her.

Karl then positioned himself between Layla’s legs and entered her. He began to fuck her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy around his cock. Layla wrapped her legs around Karl’s waist, pulling him deeper inside her.

They began to fuck harder and faster, their bodies slapping against each other. Layla couldn’t believe how good it felt. She had never felt anything like this before.

Karl then pulled out and laid Layla down on the floor. He positioned himself above her and entered her again. This time, he went deeper, hitting her G-spot. Layla let out a loud moan as she felt an orgasm building up inside her.

Karl began to fuck her harder and faster, his balls slapping against her ass. Layla’s orgasm was getting closer and closer. She couldn’t take it anymore. She let out a loud moan as she came, her pussy contracting around Karl’s cock.

Karl couldn’t hold it in anymore. He pulled out and shot his load all over Layla’s stomach. Layla looked down at the cum covering her stomach and smiled. She loved the feeling of Karl’s cum inside her.

They lay there on bed, their bodies covered in sweat and cum. They looked at each other and smiled. They knew they had something special. They knew they had found something they had been looking for their entire lives.

The Next Morning in Karl’s Apartment ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

Morning sunlight crept in through the gaps in the curtains of Karl’s small apartment. The air inside felt warm, but the hanging silence felt heavy. Layla sat on the mattress, hugging her knees, her gaze blankly fixed on the blanket.

Karl woke up with messy hair and a tired face. He paused for a moment when he saw Layla sitting there, silent and still.

"Have you been up long?" Karl asked as he walked closer.

Layla nodded slowly, but didn’t say a word.

Karl sat next to her, the distance between them only a few inches. He looked at Layla with a gentle gaze, trying to read her expression.

Suddenly, Layla smiled and hugged Karl, "Thank you, Karl, for giving me the best night."

Karl embraced Layla, and the warmth between them made him feel a familiar stirring in the morning.

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Layla stirred, her eyes fluttering open. She smiled lazily at him, her eyes heavy with sleep and desire. "Morning," she murmured, her voice husky with sex.

Karl grinned, feeling his cock stir in his boxers. "Morning, beautiful." He leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to her lips, his tongue snaking out to taste her. Layla opened her mouth, inviting him in, and he eagerly accepted.

They kissed for what felt like hours, their tongues dancing and twirling together. Karl’s hand wandered down Layla’s body, cupping her breast and squeezing gently. She moaned into his mouth, her nipple hardening even more under his touch.

Karl broke the kiss, his eyes dark with desire. "I want to taste you, again!" he growled, his voice low and deep.

Layla’s eyes widened, and she nodded eagerly. "Yes, please."

Karl didn’t need any more encouragement. He moved down her body, his lips trailing kisses along her neck and chest. He flicked his tongue over her nipple, feeling it tighten even more. Layla arched her back, her breath hitching in her throat.

Karl continued his descent, his lips and tongue exploring every inch of her body. He nibbled on her hip bones, kissed her inner thighs, and finally settled between her legs.

Layla was already wet, her pussy glistening with desire. Karl wasted no time, his tongue darting out to taste her. Layla cried out, her hips bucking up off the bed as she ground herself against his mouth.

Karl lapped at her pussy, his tongue exploring every fold and crevice. He sucked on her clit, feeling it swell under his lips. Layla’s moans grew louder, her body trembling with pleasure.

Karl knew she was close. He slid a finger inside her, feeling her tight walls clench around him. He started to fuck her with his finger, his tongue still working her clit.

Layla’s moans turned into screams as she came, her orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave. Karl continued to fuck her with his finger, drawing out her orgasm until she begged him to stop.

Karl pulled away, grinning at her. "Good morning," he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction.

Layla laughed, her chest still heaving with exertion. "Good morning," she replied, her voice breathless.

Karl climbed back up the bed, his hard cock pressing against Layla’s thigh. She looked at him, her eyes filled with desire. "Fuck me," she whispered, her voice husky with want.

Karl didn’t need to be told twice. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock poised to enter her. He looked at her, his eyes filled with lust. "You ready?" he asked, his voice low and deep.

Layla nodded, her eyes never leaving his. "Fuck, yes," she moaned, her hips arching up to meet him.

Karl thrust into her, filling her completely. Layla cried out, her nails digging into his back as she wrapped her legs around his waist.

Karl started to fuck her, his hips pistoning in and out of her. Layla met him thrust for thrust, her moans growing louder with each passing second.

Karl could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as he fucked her harder and harder. Layla’s moans turned into screams as she came again, her pussy clenching around his cock.

Karl couldn’t hold back any longer. He thrust into her one last time, his cock twitching as he came, filling her with his seed.

They lay there, panting and sweating, their bodies entwined. Karl looked at Layla, his eyes filled with love. "I love you," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

Layla smiled, her eyes shining with tears. "I love you too," she whispered