Second Chances

Drunk confession

I wake up with arms around me and something poking into my lower back. Trying hard to hide my amusement, I slide out of the arms. As my feet hit the floor I hear snickering.
I look around to find Logan and Aiden just holding on to their laughter, unfortunately for Kyle his problem is hard to miss as we didn't have blankets on us. Then it all hits me.
"Sorry, I didn't want to sleep on the fu... uh floor." Kyle sleepily into the pillow. "Oh, shut up, at least I got to share a bed with Grace instead of a man." He adds, shutting up all the laughter.
I grab my clothes and head to the bathroom to get dressed. When I'm ready I open the door to find Kyle standing there in nothing but his boxers, I take in the sight in front of me and swallow hard before I'm able to speak.
"It's all yours." It comes out as a squeak. Kyle smirks.
"Thank you beautiful." His voice is deep and still filled with sleep and I shiver. I go around careful not to touch him and when I hear the door click shut, I let out a breath.

I clean up as it seems Aiden and Logan has left and I need to get my mind of Kyle. Kyle exists the bathroom in nothing but a towel. He smiles at me before turning his back. After he gets clothes out of a bag in the corner and I'm blessed with a muscled back side and my eyes roam over the perfection of Kyle. I'm still staring when he turns around. He clears his throat and I reluctantly look up to his eyes which are almost black as his eyes dilate.
"Um, sorry." I mumble out. He chuckles.
"I'm glad you like what you see." He winks and puts his shirt on. The door flings open. "Food!" Logan yells.
"Sweetie when we finish eating I'm taking you shopping for... club wear." Aiden grumbles out the last part.
"I probably have something in my closet" I quietly say, never mind I hate shopping. "Cupcake, we're going for a... specific look tonight." Logan says.
"What?" I'm confused.
"What he means is that we want a look of party girl. We are then going to leave you alone but not alone, we won't be far and you'll be in our eyesight. We want to see if anyone approaches you and is forceful in trying to get you to leave with them or if someone known for crime approaches you. Pretty much we're using you for bait." Kyle says dryly.
"Okay. Anything for Brittany." I agree immediately.
"Grace, we hate doing this and no matter what, if we feel you are in danger at any time we're pulling you out immediately." Aiden says.

"Sweetie I know you don't like any of them, but we've got to pick one out." Aiden pleads. "Fine." I huff out, tossing a short black dress at his face. Have I mentioned I hate shopping? "Thank you." he grumbles out. I think we're both at our wits end. "I'm going to regret this. We got to get shoes now." Aiden says.
"Are you serious?!" I exclaim.
"Unfortunately." he mumbles. Seriously. We've already been shopping for hours.
I'm so busy complaining to myself that I hadn't noticed Aiden had paid.
"Let me get you some money." I dig around in my purse.
"Don't worry about it. Let's get you some shoes and get out of here." Aiden replies. I follow him out to go find some shoes.
"I can't wear heels that high!" I shout. Aiden huffs.
"Fine, just get a pair then." He grumpily replies. I pick out a pair similar to the pair I just had but with a smaller heel. I pay and Aiden leads the way out of the store and straight out to the SUV. Ten minutes later we pull into a parking lot and Aiden turns to me.
"I'm sorry sweetie. I know you are way out of your comfort zone and after tonight, if you want to burn the dress and shoes, I'll light the fire." He winks at me but his tone is serious. "It's okay, I probably could have been more flexible." I say.
"How about some lunch?" He asks. I smile and nod.
"Sounds good." I say. He smiles and pulls off.

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Aiden:
I blink a couple times as I take in Grace's appearance. Holy shit. Every man in the club will be at her feet. This was going to be one long night.
"You look great sweetie." I compliment her. She blushes and thanks me. A throat clears next to me and I see Kyle's eyes roam up and down her body.
"Gorgeous cupcake!" Logan exclaims also taking her in.
"Perfection" Kyle almost whispers. I agree with that assessment.
"Right. Let's head out" I command. Kyle helps Grace into the SUV and crawls in behind her, scooting her over as he slides in causing her to giggle. I absolutely love that sound. We arrive what's considered 'early' and are able to get situated.

Kyle:
I roughly run my hand down my face as I see yet another fucking guy approach Grace as she makes her way from the bar, Logan right behind him. He gets to where she's sitting and Logan slows his pace but doesn't stop. When I see Grace shake her head, Logan gets a goofy smile and comes back.
"She's getting creative." Logan slightly slurs as he sits down. It's been a long night and I'm ready to go be with Grace.
"Let's go be with our girl. Nothing has happened in the last three hours except for douches hitting on her." Aiden says standing.
"Our girl. My cupcake. Yeah, let's go." Logan says. It's time for him to switch to water.

Logan:
It's about damn time that were going to our girl, my cupcake. I sit down next her and fling my arm around her.
"Hey cupcake!" I cheerfully say. She scrunches up her nose.
"Logan you reek of booze." She whispers in my ear like a secret.
"I may have had a bit to drink." I say and someone snorts.
"Just a bit Logan man?" Aiden comments.
"Yeah, just a bit" I smile at Gracie and she smiles back.
"Cupcake, will you hold my hand when I get the test results?" I question looking down. "Shit." mutters Kyle. I look at him confused, then it hits me, what I said. Shit.
"Logan what test?" She asks looking up at me.
"Whelp. I may or may not be a daddy. Took the test today, get the results tomorrow. You should know though that it's..." I get cut off by Aiden's hand going over my mouth.