Dirty Little Secret | ✔️

Eleven

I woke up to the sun blaring brightly through the floor to ceiling windows.

I woke up feeling confused. This isn't my apartment?

In attempt to sit up, i'm stopped by a pair of arms holding me down, wrapping me in their embrace.
I freeze for a moment until I turn my gaze to the shirtless man beside me.

Bennett...

It wasn't a dream.

On one hand i'm happy, but on the other, memories of last night come rushing back to my mind. Patrick... The texts... Going to the police station today.

Fuck, I forgot about the police station.

A feeling of dread settles in my stomach at the thought. Uneasiness causing my head to feel dizzy. This is a bad idea. He's going to know. He's going to find out and he's going to kill-

"Good morning, beautiful." A low, husky voice speaks beside me.

His raspy and extremely sexy morning voice is enough to hault all thoughts flowing through my brain.

"Oh, um, I didn't know you were awake. G-Good morning." I smiled sheepishly.

"What're you thinking about?" He asked.

"Am I that obvious?" I questioned.

"Unfortunately yes." He laughed. "I can see the wheels turning without even looking at you."  He smiled, carefully caressing the outline of my jaw with his thumb.

"I'm just nervous... You know, with everything that happened last night." I bit my lip, avoiding his eyes.

"I'm sorry for dragging you in this. You probably didn't think being with me included this much baggage." I chuckled sadly, attempting to ignore the freshly brewing tears in my eyes.

"Shit, i'm sorry." I mumbled, wiping my eyes quickly.

Can I be anymore embarassing? Seriously. One night with this guy - with Ben - and i'm already crying? So pathetic.

"Hey, don't apologize. I already told you, Grey..." He grabbed my body, pulling me over top of him. I yelped in surprise, giggling at his actions. Our bare chest's pressing together, almost making me lose focus on what we were talking about.

"You have nothing to be sorry for. I'm here to help you, and I'm here to stay. I don't care about baggage, I care about you... And your safety. Your well-being. What kind of person would I be if I just abandoned you to deal with this on your own? I'd never do that." He smiled sweetly.

I positioned myself into a sitting position, straddling a leg on either side of Ben's body. My fingers slowly trailing down the center of his chest. Admiring his toned, muscular masterpiece of a body.

"Thank you." I murmured quietly.

My body unknowingly slid down further, and I nearly moaned at the solid pole pushing between my ass cheeks. I bit my lip, staring down at him in a daze.

Ben's hands found their way onto my thighs as he squeezed his slender fingers against my skin.

"Sorry, morning woo- Fuck, Grey." He grunted. A gorgeous crimson blush tainting his cheeks.

I may or may not have grinded my ass against his hard-on... Let's just say it was an accident. I couldn't help it. It was right there. I needed to feel him. And honestly, there's no regrets.

"Give me a kiss." Ben said, already tugging my top half closer to him.

"No! Gross! Uh- not yet! Morning breath! Do you have a toothbrush or mouthwash I could use?" I blushed.