Unexpected Love

Chapter 20 - Bailey

Volleyball games were intense.

Not a second went by where I hadn't been biting my nails.

My face was heated and flushed.

Greyson; shirtless had that effect on me.

The score was nowhere near tied. The Beaufort's were up by six and the opposing team 0. Landon kept glancing at the score sheet as if it would change every time he looked at it. But the zero remained in their spot. Greyson was fueled and ready with every hit he took he managed to score.

My head was sure to snap with the number of times, I followed the ball. Landon's team may have not scored a point yet but they were persistent the number of times they didn't let up and kept hitting the ball back was impressive.

Every time the Beaufort team had scored Greyson would find me in the spot I had yet to move from. Sending me a wide smile, his skin wet with sweat. As if he wanted me to be proud of him, which I was.

He was the definition of sex appeal.

I never cared much for sports or any type of running with a ball.

But watching Greyson do the very thing I didn't care much for lit something inside of me. I enjoyed watching him cheer every time they scored. Give his brothers a positive slap on the back and smirk at Landon every chance he got.

I watch him sweat with nothing on but his black shorts with a pink stripe going down the side. My mouth hung open as I stare at his shirtless frame.

My mind rushes back to the time we shared in the bakery. Just a few hours ago, It was like my body was in control. The way my arms wrapped around his frame and the movement I made with my hips eager to reach my limit.

I was hypnotized and my mind was clouded. For once there wasn't the voice in my head telling me that this was wrong. That I needed to stop before it went too far.

I didn't stop.

I couldn't stop.

His lips were addicting, they were soft and tasted just as he smelled. He was nowhere near gentle toward the end. His hands squeezed my waist where I'm sure, fingers prints were embedded in my side.

I didn't mind being marked by him.

His hand was pushing against the back of my head, pushing my lips further into his mouth. My chest brushing against his. He continued to push my body closer to him as if I weren't close enough. I was literally on top of him, his dick brushing my core with every roll of my hips I took.

I felt him grow bigger and bigger beneath me, and all I could think about was how much bigger he could get.

"Are you thinking about the rough sex you and Greyson had in the bakery?" Riley asks pushing me with her shoulder. She was sporting a green two-piece bathing suit, the color bringing out her eyes. The bathing suit shook Anthony and left him speechless when we arrived. I'm pretty sure I watched them sneak back to the parking lot to the cars earlier, claiming she forgot her phone.

"Riley!" I hiss my eyes wide, she was so loud.

"What?"

"I didn't have sex with him." I shake my head at her. She knew it.

"Didn't have sex with who?" Delilah asks sitting down with the drink she had gone to get a few moments ago. I almost hated her because there was a tiny bit of insecurity embedded inside of me. So when Delilah found out I thought she was going to take Greyson away from me. She laughed her ass off and didn't stop laughing until she was out of breath.