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Chapter31
How could he?
Avani
Grayson didn’t change the house.
It’s exactly the same as I left it.
Even down to the furniture.
We came back the day before yesterday, and I have been soaking it all in.
Unfortunately, Grayson was sick the whole way back.
No thanks to my spectacular cooking.
And when he was finally better the following day, he helped me unpack.
Now, he is out getting food, which I will not be preparing, but he’s been gone for quite some time. All my things are back where they belong, and I’m sitting on the couch, waiting for him to turn up. Turning on Netflix, I’m just getting into a show when the door finally opens. Grayson strolls in, his hands full of paperwork and food.
“You get lost?” I joke as he sits next to me and puts the food on the coffee table where my feet are.
He sits back, turning his body toward me. “No, I had business to take care of,” he says, holding out the paperwork. “This is in no way me buying you. This is for you, from me.” I take it from him, confused by what he means. That is until I see a deed to the house with my name on it.
Only my name is on it.
No one else’s just mine.
“What is this? I don’t own this place,” I ask, wanting an explanation.
“You do. I don’t need it, and you do. So it’s yours. But I will ask if I can move in.” He grins boyishly.
“That’s a no. I like my space.” I shrug. “Though, you can bring your shit here and sleep here, you know, for my booty calls.”
“Booty calls?” he asks, raising a brow.
“Yep. You know, when I want to see that fine-ass booty.” I put the paperwork down and climb onto his lap.
His hands wrap around my waist. “What are you doing?” he asks.
He hasn’t once pressured me or even asked me for more since we’ve been back.
He kissed me once but didn’t take it any further.
The thing is, I like domineering Grayson.
He turns me on like no one ever has.
“I want to fuck you. Is that not obvious?”
A small and deadly smirk finds his lips. “Fuck away. I’m all yours.” He puts his hands behind his head and leans back.
“No, no, that won’t do. I need you to pull your cock out. I’m not doing all the work.”
“Okay.” He reaches down and, with no hesitation, pulls it out. It’s already hard, as it points up between us.
I scoot back until I’m kneeling on the floor in front of him.
