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“It’s all going to work out. You have me as well. And also Greyson. I know it’s still kind of weird between you all, but maybe someday we can get to the point where everyone can move on from all the bad shit.”
I hate the idea of there always being a rift between them. We all process and heal differently so I wouldn’t expect any of them to welcome Greyson anytime soon, but maybe things will change one day.
“I think in time we’ll all get there. It’ll just take time for all of these stubborn minds to work through it.” She leans over, giving me a gentle hug, making sure not to hurt me.
“I love you, Lane.”
“I love you too, Lee.”
I finally feel like my sister and I are going to have a chance to rebuild our relationship, into something we both wish we could’ve had all these years.
“Alright, I’m out of here. These hormones are really making me emotional.”
“Uh huh. Sure, it’s the hormones. Whatever you say, you secret softy.”
She stands from my bed, giving me a mischievous grin before turning to walk to the door. As she opens it, I see Greyson standing in the hall, obviously waiting for his turn to come in. He looks so delicious standing there in his white t-shirt and black sweatpants. His hair is messy, and stubble covers his face. Relaxed, casual Greyson is my favorite Greyson.
He continues to wait outside, probably wanting to let Lya and I have our time together. As she steps out of the room, she looks up at him, says something I can’t quite hear, then pats his arm as she leaves. After she’s out of view, he walks into the room and closes the door behind him.
“Hey, angel.”
I pat the bed and he slides into the bed next to me, leaning against the headboard, pulling me carefully against his body. I lay my head on his chest, inhaling his minty smell. I don’t ever want to take anything for granted again. Every moment we have together is something special, because you never know when it’ll be the last. Our history together proves that.
Instead of replying, I hook my leg over his body and slowly straddle his waist, running the fingers of my good hand through his hair, and leaning forward to press a passionate kiss to his lips. My ribs are still sore as hell, but trying to resist him is like trying not to breathe. Impossible.
He places his hands under my shirt on my hips and rubs his thumbs back and forth against my skin. Groaning, he pulls himself away from my lips and rests his forehead on mine.
“You’re still injured. We can’t do this.” He shifts beneath me and I can feel his hard length pressing into my core, contradicting the words coming from his mouth.
“Please, Grey. I need you. I want you to erase everything I went through.” I can still feel Harvey’s touch on my body and I just want to get rid of the disgusting feeling. I slowly rock my core against Greyson’s erection. The feel of him sends tingles throughout my body.
He groans again, and I can tell he’s at war with himself. “Oh, you’re tempting me angel, and you know I’m a sucker for making you happy. If you feel any ounce of pain, we’re stopping. Got it?”
I nod my head a little too eagerly. He grips my hips again and gently flips me so I’m on my back. He tugs on the hem of my shirt—his shirt, actually—and cautiously lifts it over my head. I’m not wearing a bra or any pants, so now all I have on are my black lace panties. Greyson sits back, letting his eyes roam over my body. His stare heats my core even more.
“Fuck, angel. You’re the most beautiful girl in the world. All these scars, all these bruises show how fucking strong you are. You’re a fighter. So fucking gorgeous.” His words cause a blush to creep up my body. He still knows exactly what to say to make me feel like the most special person in the world.
He slowly leans forward and places a quick kiss on my lips, moving down my neck and chest, spending a little extra time on my aching nipples. He kisses further down my body until he reaches my underwear, shooting me a devious look before pulling them down my legs. Once he completely removes them, he places a kiss on one heel and slowly works his way back to my core.
“Mmmm, you smell so fucking sweet, baby. It’s been too long since I’ve tasted this delicious pussy.” As soon as the dirty words slip from his lips, he dives into my slick folds, causing me to arch my back as much as I can while his tongue devours my juices.
Thank god Lya helped me shower this morning.
Greyson’s warm tongue moves down my slit, briefly connecting with my tight back hole, sending me spiraling. As much as I’m trying not to, my mind is slipping back into the dark place.“This tight little hole is going to be such a sweet treat before I kill you and send your body back to your little boyfriend. He thought he could trick me, but he was dead wrong.”Harvey’s threats flood my brain. The memory of his dick rubbing against my hole makes my body begin to itch. Panic starts to bubble beneath my skin and my body stills beneath Greyson’s tongue. He quickly notices and stops. Pulling himself up so he’s hovering over my body, he runs one hand through my hair.
“Angel, hey, baby, it’s okay. It’s just me. I’m here with you, okay? Nothing’s going to happen to you. It’s just you and me forever. Look at me. Look in my eyes.” His voice is filled with worry.
I move my gaze to his. Those beautiful pools of blue bring me back to reality, calming my breathing. His handsome face and minty scent remind me that it’s Greyson here, not Harvey. I can feel the anxiety seeping out of me as he moves his hand to my cheek, caressing it.
It’s just Greyson. He won’t hurt me.
“You’re okay, angel.”
I lean up and press a kiss to his lips. He slowly pulls away from me and looks back into my eyes. “Do you want to stop? We take everything at your pace.”
I pause to consider, knowing that I’m still in a bad place after everything that happened with Harvey. But I’m determined to reclaim myself, and I want Greyson to be the only thing I feel on my body. I trust him, and I know he’ll stop if I want him too.
“I’d like to keep going. If you’re okay with that?”
