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“No buts,” Grayson growls.
I roll my eyes. “Graham knows my family,” I argue. “I need some clothes and my car.”
“You have clothes here,” Grayson snaps.
Nodding, I concede the point since he’s right about that.
The thought of having to dress up like the girl I used to be doesn’t sit right with me. Even though I have plenty of my own clothes here, I prefer wearing the clothes I keep borrowing from Alana. It’s sexy in a trashy kind of way, and I love the way it clings to my skin. And… I love the way Gray’s eyes widen when he looks at me wearing it. It’s a far cry from my designer outfits, but there’s something freeing about dressing like this.
“I still need my car,” I say.
“Your car isn’t needed.” Gray speaks up before his Prez can say anything. I swallow down my own objection as he continues. “Slasher and Munroe will follow you, so don’t even think about doing anything stupid.”
Turning to leave, I’m halted by Rocco.
“Zoe.” I turn around and look at the Prez. “If you betray us, not even Gray will be able to save you. You’ll beg for death, but I’ll make sure you don’t taste the sweet relief for years.”
I shiver as fear clutches my heart. “U-understood,” I gulp.
Eager to get away from Rocco, I half run out of there. It’s not until he’s far behind me I can breathe freely again. A smile splays across my lips as I feel more than hear Gray following me. Because I’m a considerate person, I sway my hips more than needed. Knowing that he likes the way the borrowed latex shorts hug my ass and hips.
When we’re back in his room, I gasp exaggeratedly. “Oops, I dropped something. How clumsy of me.”
Showing off how flexible I am, I bend while keeping my legs straight. The latex rides up my thighs, and I feel the air on the lower part of my ass cheeks that are no longer hidden.
“What did you lose, Princess?” Gray asks, playing along as he comes up behind me. “Except for your mind, if you think distracting me with your ass is all it takes to get me to forget you don’t want me to come with you.”
I wiggle my ass playfully and look up at him over my shoulder.
Fuck, the look in his eyes.
It doesn’t help that we haven’t had sex for the past few days due to my period arriving the morning after he punished me.
My breath hitches, and I almost forget what I want to say. “It’s not that I don’twantyou to come with me,” I clarify.
I don’t know which one of us is more surprised by my words.
“But we both know you wouldn’t be happy waiting outside, and it would look weird to have you show up with me.”
Rather than answering me, he grabs my hips and rubs himself against my ass. I moan as his hardness slides through the crevice of my ass, making me wish we weren’t wearing clothes.
“I know,” he rasps, grinding harder into me. “That’s the only reason I didn’t fight you on it. But I’m not fucking happy about it.”
Before I can get lost in the sensation, he grips my arms and spins me until I’m pressed flush against him. Chest to chest.
“Please tell me you aren’t planning to do anything stupid,” he says seriously. “Rocco wasn’t completely wrong, but he wasn’t right either.”
“About what?”
Gray chuckles. “I’ll always protect you, but I’d rather not get into a fight with my club brothers today.”
My eyes widen, probably resembling saucers as the enormity of his words dawns on me. “Y-you’d protect me from them?” I whisper, not sure I understood him correctly.
He nods as his dark eyes bore into my blue ones, making it clear just how serious he is.
“I told you that you’remine,Princess. And I protect what’s fucking mine.”
Although it’s not the important part, I can’t help asking, “Are you mine?”
