𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟖

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Leonardo, one of the security guards at Lars' compound, opens the gates for me. Driving in, Stella was yawning, yet mumbling and slurring things and having a breath that I couldn't catch. I parked around the fountain, throwing my keys at one of the men that were around. I opened the door to the passenger seat, attempting to pick up Stella, but she refused to reach out to touch her.

I hid a smirk. "Are we going to do this? You can't walk properly."

She rolled her eyes, placing her palm around—not my hand–but my thumb. It fit her hand perfectly, I could think of many things that could fit her hand, maybe a little bit bigger, but we could make it work. She grunted as she got up, struggling to walk properly, but she managed. The men watched us as we walked into the mansion.

I closed the door, still feeling her hand tighten around my thumb. As we walked up the stairs, I could feel her staring at me, it made my confidence rise for such a beautiful girl like her to look at me. But can I blame her? I'm Grayson Meadows, the sexiest man to walk on earth—and on earth for that matter. Opening the door to her bedroom, she allowed me to lead her to her bed. The second she stood beside the bed, she fell on her back, needing comfort.

I walked into her closet, went to the pajama section, picked out a light pink matching set of shorts and a top, and walked back. She wasn't asleep yet, more like she was trying to figure out her mind while staring into the blank space of her ceiling. "You need to change your dress, it's going to make you dreadfully uncomfortable, princess."

She sat up, snatching her pajamas from my hand. I turned around when she was ready to unzip her dress. Even if I would love to see her naked, I wouldn't want to look at a lady while she was not in her conscience. I hear a small noise. Turning around on instinct, Stella was having a difficult time with her zipper.

I let out a small huff. "Let me do it,"

She shrugged. "Do it, just undress me, I don't care."

My eyebrows furrowed, but I stood in front of her while she was still on the edge of the bed. Keeping my eyes on hers, I placed my hand on her back and slowly unzipped the dress, her eyes dipped down to somewhere I wish it didn't, she was really fucking testing me. My crotch aroused, heat crawling in my blood.

When I finished unzipping, I turned my head to the side and I put down her dress, when they reached her thighs, I nudged her to get up. Stella got up, allowing the dress to slide down her body. "Just turn around, it's not like you haven't seen me naked." She grumpily said, making me turn around.

I didn't look down at her, I knew the desire would be too hard to resist. I took the pyjama shorts and she sat on the bed, allowing me to drag them up her soft legs. I could feel her skin, yet, I couldn't look at it. My hands brushed against her lace bras when I put on her top, that's when she began slurring.