For the Love of Layla

by Callie Moss

Sorry girl, your mom would flip if she saw me.

I know it’s not right, training a dog to be aggressive towards any man but me, but the ends justify the means. Layla is mine.

This is husband stuff. Let you put it in my butt level sweet.

“I would love nothing more than to be civil with you, lítla ást, but if you’ve grown accustomed to the abuse, I’ll happily provide it. There is no you without me, Layla. I told you that. I would have never let you live if I planned to die.” He