I'm back with chapter 3!
Like the last chapter there will be smut.
Now that L is around there will be better interactions with the characters very soon!
Hang in there!
Enjoy!
Layla leaned back relaxing in her room, after her birthday her boss had given her three days off to rest and she was taking full advantage of it in her silk booty shorts and no bra with a matching spaghetti strap top that framed her breast perfectly. Hearing a knock on her door she waited until Light walked in. "What's up little brother?" She asked while sitting up. "Sayu needs help with her homework. Can you hide this?" She smiled and grabbed the Death Note as he thanked her and walked back to help their youngest sister. Standing up she slid the notebook in her vanity while taking note of her healing bruises that scattered her body from her last shift. With a heavy sigh she heard the front door open and quickly pulled on some baggy sleep pants and a thick sweater so she looked like she belonged in her family before walking downstairs and taking a seat as her Detective father took his seat. Her mother served everyone before they started eating in silence until her father started asking questions. "How's school going, Light?" Her brother looked up before answering. "Okay. Same as usual, dad." Sayo leaned over. "Yup, top of the class as usual! You can count on Light!" Their mother gave her a pointed look. "Yes, we can count on Light." Their father nodded and turned to Sayu. "And what about you, Sayu?" "Who, me?" She reached behind her head. "Are you sure you want to know? I guess it's same as usual for me too." Layla glanced up as their father focused on her for the first time that evening. "Ad you, Layla?" Layla blinked in shock for a moment, her father stopped asking about her when she decided not to further her education. "Everything's fine father." He nodded. "I see." Light made an observation. "You seem tired, dad." He gave a heavy sigh. "Well. This case is a hard one, to put it mildly. It's practically a wild goose chase. But. The person in charge of the investigation did say today that judging from the estimated time of death, the killer is probably a student." Layla looked up. "How does he figure that?" Their mom quickly jumped in. "I really don't think this is a subject for the dinner table." Their father sighed. "Why not? We've had cases before where the ideas from Light helped us move the investigation forward." Light picked up his plates while Layla followed both stating they were done. As Light gave Sayu a hard time Layla was halfway up the stairs taking off her sweater. Reaching her room she slipped off her pants and sighed at the feeling while Light walked in and looked at the dark ink that created a pair of realistic angel wings that ended at her hips. "Is that new?" He asked while she smiled at him before opening the bottom drawer of her vanity and taking out the notebook next to a small safe that had all of her money in it. "It is, do you like it?" She asked, turning around after handing him the notebook. "It's very fitting." He said with a smile making her grin at him. "Don't make this too hard on dad. Ok?" She asked while he was leaving. "I won't" He promised before disappearing behind her door to go to his own room.
The next day Layla got up and loosely styled her hair, applied light makeup, and pulled on a short sundress that clung to her curves. Nodding, she walked to Lights room and poked her head in. "Hey, you busy?" She asked as he looked up at her. "No, why?" She grinned. "I need to go shopping. Wanna go?" He smiled and nodded. As they left the house Light sighed at the looks his sister received, what she had chosen to wear was borderline provocative but also showcased her tattoos. Him pulling out a piece of paper made her glance at him. "False bottom for your desk for the book?'' She asked and he nodded as Ryuk followed behind them. "I have to hide it somewhere easily accessible where the rest of the family would never look." She nodded in agreement. "It's nice knowing but Mom, Dad, and Sayu would be scared of Ryuk." She giggled as Ryuk looked down at her. Entering the store Layla turned to Light. "Why don't you get what you need and then come find me? It'll be easier that way." She giggled as he agreed before they went their separate ways. Finding her way to the lingerie she grabbed a basket and started finding new outfits as the sales lady approached she grinned. "Well hello again sweetie." She greeted as she recognized the woman as her client from her birthday. "Hello again." She said timidly while she discreetly drank in her figure. "Is there anything I can help you find?" She asked as Layla nodded at her. "I need some new outfits, what can you show me?" The lady nodded and walked her over to another section that had more of what she was looking for. Happily she started grabbing the ones that caught her eye and held them against her getting the lady's opinion, making her blush. The little basket was full by the time Light walked over to her with the items he needed. Shaking his head he could tell Layla was embarrassing the sales lady with her flirting. "Layla. Did you find everything?" He interrupted as she gave him a dirty look before winking at the lady. "Until next time sweetie." Turning she made small talk with Light as they approached the counter and Layla paid for everything in cash before they started making their way home. "So why were you embarrassing the sales girl?" He asked while carrying her bags. As she giggled. "She was one of my clients on my birthday. She was so shy. I had to tease her." Light shook his head. His sister was something else. As they boarded the train he watched her carefully, knowing how packed the train would get, sure enough they were soon surrounded by people. Layla could feel someone running their hand up and down her ass, making sure to give her a good hard squeeze every time their hand went down. She bit her lip and leaned forward against the pole she was hanging onto. The stranger's hand pushed her dress between her legs and started rubbing her pussy making her bite her inner cheek. Feeling her nipples harden more and poke through her dress. Light looked down and saw what was happening, glaring at the man that was easily in his forties, he quickly grabbed Layla's arm and forced her to stand between himself and the door. "You touch my sister again I'll kill you." He threatened with an icy tone, knowing the man wouldn't give him his name. "She seemed to enjoy it." The man taunted as Layla looked away embarrassed, thankful when the train stopped and they were able to get off while the man stayed on. Light walked next to his sister in silence for a moment before turning on her. "Why did you just let that happen?" He demanded as she jumped and looked away. "I was right there. You could have grabbed me or something. I will protect you Layla." He sighed as he remembered his sister hated yelling and had started to tear up. "I…I didn't think it was that big of a deal." She mumbled and looked away. "It happens to me all the time when I come home. I guess I didn't think about it." She mumbled while Light looked at her again and saw how scared she had been. "I'm a girl, Light. If I fight back then I could be attacked. I don't want to be hurt or die because I denied a man." He sighed looking down at her, remembering when she first started this job she had been attacked on the train, those scars now covered in ink. As they entered the house they went to their respective rooms. Layla pulled on her new outfits and took selfies in each set before putting everything away. Sitting at her computer she sent her boss the selfies she took for her approval before logging into her private instagram and uploading the photos there. While her parents thought she was wasting her potential she had started her own business and was using the money from her job, and the photos she sold online to fund it. Grinning, she checked where the equipment was in shipping before turning off her computer and changing back into her pajamas before calling it a night.
The next morning Layla went down for breakfast at her usual time and was surprised when Light joined her at the table. "It's a little early for you Light." She teased while their mother glanced at them. "I thought I'd go out today." Layla raised an eyebrow and shrugged before standing up and putting her dishes in the sink before walking out the door. She had chosen to wear a pink sweater that wrapped around her body like a second skin. She chose to go braless and she had on a mini skirt that showed off the ink on her legs as well as some fuzzy boots to keep her feet warm. Hearing her phone go off she felt her nerves kick in as she waited for the train. "Hello?" She answered softly. 'Hey girl! Are you sure this is ok?' Her manager's voice echoed in her ear as she thought about what she had agreed to do. "It'll be fine." Her manager smiled. 'As long as you're sure I'll see you in a few minutes.' Layla quickly hung up and boarded the train. She was used to the looks she received as she stood near the door, waiting for her station when she felt a familiar hand on her ass and felt someone breathing by her ear. "What? No brother this time?" He asked lowly as she glanced back at him. "Not this time. But you could pay for my time. Instead of like this." She offered softly as he grabbed her ass with both hands. "Where can I do that?" He asked as she felt his excitement rubbing against her. "Sakura gentlemen's club." She sighed out. He smirked. "Well, I'll do that." He purred as the train came to her station and she quickly stepped out before walking over where her manager was waving at her. Smiling, she reached her manager as she was introduced to everyone. She had agreed to be in an adult film and was being treated like the star. After sitting for hair and makeup the designer loved what she chose to wear so she didn't have to change. After going over what little script there was they started filming. It started simply enough, following Layla from outside into the train station and onto a train, where the film company had rented out an entire train car for the film and was only half crowded with people so the film equipment could get in. Standing near the center she stood still as the crowd filled in around her. After a few minutes she didn't react as she felt a hand rubbing her ass, slowly that turned into grabbing both of her cheeks. She felt the hands move to her stomach and lightly pulled her back against him as his hands went to the front of her skirt and pulled it up revealing the black thong to the camera as the camera man moved to get a close up before backing off. She had been told not to move her legs until she couldn't stand it anymore. The hands rubbed the line of her thong as she felt another hand on her left side ghost over her nipple before it moved to feel the weight of her larger than average breast. She gulped but kept looking strait as she was instructed to do. Before long another hand on her right started playing with her right breast. When her nipples were pressing hard against the fabric of her sweater is when the first hand decided to give her some relief and pulled her sweater down so he could get her breast out and watched it bounce, the camera man again getting a closeup of her pierced nipple before the hand started playing with it. Her mind nearly going blank until the hand on her right followed and painfully pulled her right breast out and gave her nipple a painful flick making her jump and finally opened her legs for the persistent hands that quickly started rubbing her making her pant. Seeing the camera man approaching again she moved her legs wider as he made sure to capture plenty of footage of her pussy being rubbed before moving back and she felt the hands on her pussy disappear and pulled her skirt and thong down while the other hands took off her shirt. Turning she moved back to one of the benches, the extras grabbing her nipples or slapping her ass as she went before taking a seat, the three guys before taking their places with the guy that had been behind her sitting in front of her. The camera man moved to look down at them as the guys playing with her breast went back to that as well as taking the buds in their mouths causing her to groan at the sensation. The guy sitting on the floor started rubbing her pussy before holding it open for the second camera man to get a close up of before he started licking her clit and fingering her. With a deep moan she reached and started giving the guys sucking on her nipples handjobs as her mind went blank. At her sudden attention both guys pulled to the side with their teeth lightly holding her bars causing her to pant and almost scream before they released her breast and went back to sucking on them. The guy between her legs found her G spot and started thrusting his fingers in and out as fast as he could hitting that spot over and over making her cum all over his hand and the camera that the camera man had made sure was almost touching her to get the best shot. The guys sucking her nipples let go and before she could come down off her high she was grabbing one of the bars and had her leg stretched straight up and hooked onto the bar by her foot as the guy that had made her cum stood between her legs before sliding into her greedy pussy making her moan and start talking dirty as the guy pounded into her. The other two guys watched and jerked themselves until the first guy was done and Layla was feeling exhausted. The next guy stood up and made her balance herself on the bench before sliding in causing her to moan and match his pace as he barrelled into her. Finally it was the last guys turn, when he finished Layla was fully spent as they finished filming and her manager helped her sit up and get dressed. "You ok Layla?" She asked as Layla blinked to focus on her before nodding. "That was probably the most insane thing I've ever done." She giggled as the producer brought her a snack and a drink. "So what happens now?" She asked while eating and feeling herself getting more grounded. "We edit the film and it'll be published in a few days. You'll receive royalties from it as well." She nodded before standing up and taking the long coat her manager offered her. "Thanks. I'm going to head home." She nodded and hugged her. "I'll see you on Monday." Layla nodded and grabbed the next train back home.
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