He came after me.
I couldn’t help but notice how sad his eyes looked and that broke my heart in two. I did the only thing I knew to do, threw myself at him and kissed him like I hadn’t seen him in weeks.
Grayson wrapped me up in his arms as we spoke against one another’s lips. “I’m so sorry, Gray.”
“Baby, don’t ever walk out on me again.”
And just like that, I felt like shit. Gray’s father had walked out on him and here I did the same thing.
“I promise, I’m sorry. Gray, I need you!”
Those three words were all Grayson had to hear. I was in his arms as he moved into the living room. Placing me on the couch, Grayson ripped his shirt over his head and unbuttoned his jeans. I followed as I quickly stripped myself of my sweater, yoga pants, and panties.
“Fucking hell,” Grayson whispered as he lifted my hips up.
Our lips crashed together as we kissed like we hadn’t seen each other in weeks. Grayson pushed his pants down and pushed himself into me fast and hard, causing me to let out a gasp.
Burying his face into my neck, Grayson moved like he couldn’t get enough of me. My nails dug into his back as our breathing quickened.
“Do not come,” Grayson grunted as he pushed into me harder. I cried out as I felt the familiar feeling begin to build in my body as I squeezed down onto his dick.
“Fucking hell, Meagan. You’re . . . killing . . . me.”
His arm wrapped around my lower back as he pulled me even closer to him. His breath hot on my neck as I trembled with the anticipated orgasm.
“Gray,” I gasped as cold air rushed over my sweat-covered body. I loved how sex could be so raw with Grayson, yet so incredibly moving at the same time. I’d never experienced the feelings I felt with Gray with any other man.
“Oh God . . . I’m going to come, baby.”
His words were my undoing as I felt myself pulling out his orgasm while mine hit me hard.
Names were spoken against kiss-swollen lips as Grayson slowed his pace down. His lips moved along my jawline and across my neck. I could feel the twitching inside of me as I smiled and memorized this moment.
Grayson kicked off his pants and lifted me as he made his way to my bedroom. I wrapped my arms around him and asked, “Where are we going?”
“We’re taking a shower and then I’m holding you next to me all night and not letting go.”
My heart about burst with the amount of love I felt for Grayson. Pulling my head back, I gazed into his eyes and said, “If we ever fight, we make up like this. No walking away ever again.”
The way he looked at me had a surge of heat rushing through my entire body. Grayson slowly slid me down his body as he backed me up against the wall. With his lips inches from mine, he reached into the shower and turned it on as steam quickly filled the bathroom.
“Meagan,” he barely spoke as he closed his eyes and softly kissed me. When he broke the kiss, our eyes met and I could feel the love between us.
Grayson placed his hand on the side of my face and brushed his thumb across my skin. His eyes traveled down to my lips and back to my eyes where he held me captive with those piercing blue eyes. “Marry me.”
My lips parted open as my heart beat faster. “W-what did you say?” My mind was spinning. The way Grayson was looking at me was as if I was the very thing he needed to survive.
His smile grew over his face as he cupped both hands on my face now and looked intently into my eyes. “I want to spend every moment of every day being yours.”
My hands came up and gripped his arms as I pressed my lips into a smile while trying to hold back my tears. “Grayson,” I whispered as I felt a single tear roll down my cheek. “Nothing would make me happier th
an to be yours forever.”
Before I knew what was happening, Grayson had pulled me into the shower and had me up against the cold tile while he slowly made love to me.
Grayson
“YOU ASKED HER to marry you?” Derrick said as he shut his driver’s side door.