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“I should probably be heading back to my place anyway.” Greyson stands from the couch. He reaches for my hand to pull me out of my chair. “Walk me out?” he says, reminding me of when we were at Star of India and he tried to kiss me.My, how things have changed in such a short time.
I nod and let the guys know I’ll be right back. Greyson wraps a possessive arm around me, like he’s trying to shield me from the others. We walk down the hall to the front entrance and a sense of sadness washes over me, knowing that he has to leave. “Tonight has been the most fun I’ve had in a while. I’m glad you called me. Even if it meant I had to meet your goon squad,” Greyson says light-heartedly, stopping by the front door.
A smile spreads across my face as butterflies rush through my stomach. “I’m glad too. It’s been a fun day, even with the goons.” He nods, as a gorgeous smile breaks across his face as well. I could get lost in the way his eyes crinkle as the smile gets bigger. The scar next to his eye stands out more when he smiles like this, but it just makes him all the more handsome in my eyes. His eyes are soft and kind, showing nothing but happiness. I wonder what’s gotten into him, his smug attitude hasn’t been as strong the past couple of hours.
“Thank you for coming to meet the guys and for being so open to this whole situation. I know it’s not typical or really normal, but it’s what makes me happy and it’s my normal.”
“It’s definitely not what I’d expected you to say that day we met for coffee, but I’m willing to give it a shot if it means I have more great days with you, Blaze. Can’t say I’ve ever been in this situation, but I do know I feel something toward you that I would like to explore more. We will just see how it goes.”
He leans in and presses a passionate kiss to my lips. Goosebumps erupt across my skin as our lips meet. He deepens the kiss, circling his muscular arms around my waist. I thread my fingers through his soft, brown hair. As he draws my body into him, we meld together and I can feel him growing hard. Our tongues glide together in a slow, steady rhythm. My core instantly heats and my thighs clench together as I get lost in his touch. Apparently three dicks isn’t enough for me—I want his too.
I want to keep kissing him, but I also don’t want to move too fast, so I reluctantly break the kiss.Funny coming from a girl who regularly has sex with three men, but I don’t want to mess this up by rushing it.Our breath mingles together as we both continue to pant. It’s undeniable that we’re attracted to each other, but I still want to get to know him better before things go further.
I step back, breaking our contact as I reach to open the door. Greyson turns toward me after he walks through. “I’ll see you soon?” he says in a questioning tone.
“Very soon.” I lean in one last time to give him a quick kiss. “Goodnight, Greyson.”
“Goodnight, Blaze.” I watch as he walks back to his car and gets in. He gives a small wave as he pulls out of the driveway. A genuine smile crosses my face, thinking about the fun day we had together. It was nice to act like a kid again with no real worries in the world.
I close the door and head back to the dining room, where the guys are cleaning up. I’m sure my guys will have an earful for me about Greyson.
“So? Thoughts?” I keep it simple. I’m sure they’ll say more than enough.
Rian is the first to speak, shocking us all. “Seeing how he acts with you outside of the office made him a little more likeable. I don’t fully trust him yet, but he’s not as bad as I thought. I think I could grow to like him the more he’s around.” I’m shocked as hell at Rian’s reaction. I didn’t expect him to say that he doesn’t hate Greyson. Still surprised, I don’t even have time to say anything before Thiago starts to speak.
“I kind of like him. He took our shit and dished it back, which isn’t always easy to do,” Thiago says as he shrugs.
“I agree. He was able to listen to Thiago and Rian bicker the whole night without throwing a punch at either of them, so he must have impeccable self-control,” Zep comments, playfully punching Rian’s arm. “In all seriousness, gorgeous, I think we’d be able to get used to him over time. He was significantly better than we all expected. He probably just needed to get out of the business environment to not be so uptight or cocky.”
Zep’s statement makes me think about Greyson telling me about his dad being all business all the time. Maybe that’s why he acts the way he does in a professional setting.
“Thank you guys for making the effort to get to know him. I figured the night would either end in bloodshed or with him running for the hills, but turns out you guys do know how to be civilized.” I stick out my tongue teasingly.
“Of course,meu amor.Anything for you,” Thiago practically purrs.
“Anything?” My voice is husky, laced with lust as I make my way around the couch to stand in front of him.
“Anything.” Thiago’s eyes are now filled with desire. His gaze hungrily looks up and down my body.
“Hmm... I could come up with a few things I would like to happen tonight. You three up for a long, long night?” I seductively swing my hips back and forth as I draw out my words. In less than a second, Zep lifts me over his shoulder and smacks my ass, causing me to let out a loud giggle. He takes me toward the bedroom, Thiago and Rian following behind.
I definitely won’t be sleeping much tonight.
Sixteen
The past two weeks have been fucking perfect. It’s like I’m living in a real life fairytale. There haven’t been any catastrophes at work and I’ve been spending all my free time with four sexy men, who haven’t murdered each other yet. That’s a plus.
Greyson spent almost all two weeks at our house, coming over after work each day. We’ve hung out as a group, but Greyson and I have also been on several dates with just the two of us. Last week, he took me to a romantic dinner on a yacht. The cruise had first-class service, a multi-course meal, and the most impressive view of Craibridge’s night lights. After dinner, we spent our night twirling around the dance floor. Surprisingly, he is an incredible dancer.
Greyson is different than I first thought. He’s still a cocky asshole sometimes, but it’s like his steel demeanor softens when he’s around me. The guys are starting to like him and I think they’re starting to grow on him as well. It feels like everything is starting to fall into place.
“Hey Lya, this came for you in the mail,” Shayla sings, as she walks into my office, handing me a white envelope.
“Thanks, Shay. It doesn’t have a return address. Do you know who it’s from?”
“No, it was just in the mailbox when I checked around lunchtime.”
“Okay, thanks again. Have a good night. I'll see you in the morning,” I say as Shayla leaves the office for the night.
