I woke up the next morning the same way I had been for the last few nights; with heavy breathing and a sweaty forehead as a backlash for my dreams. After having met Axel's eyes again, my nightmares had gotten worse. Letting out a deep breath I decided to get up and begin getting ready to go over to Axel's house since I had said I was yesterday.
A while later I found myself standing once again in front of his door but today I was staring at a shirtless Grant who had opened the door. He rubbed his eyes and lazily looked at me. "Oh hey pretty belle come on inside." He muttered taking a step back. I gulped but entered.
"I brought donuts. Uh where's Axel?" I asked seeing no sign of Axel.
"Oh he went out an hour ago." He answered glancing over at me.
I frowned again. "Did he forget I was coming?"
Grant shook his head. "No he said he'll be back soon, but he if isn't here when you get here, then we can start breakfast without him."
I nodded. "Oh okay, I'll just wait for him a bit, I'm still not hungry." I said then began glancing around. This was probably my fourth time here but I still hadn't accustomed myself to this place.
"Where's your room?" I asked Grant who was taking a bite of a doughnut.
"The last door all the way at the end." He said pointing with his chin.
"Do you mind if I check it out?" I decided to ask as I began making my way towards his room.
He shrugged but gave a small smile. "Of course pretty belle."
I stopped mid track and gulped. This idiot. Nevertheless I continued and entered his room.
It wasn't huge but he still took up the space with elegant furniture. I don't know why but it surprised me, it was really grunge looking.
I turned around to compliment him but was met with a broad chest. Immediately I looked up at Grant with surprise.
"You know I've been thinking of you a lot recently?" He softly said as he looked down at me.
"Oh really? I haven't." I managed to say but I could feel myself begin to heat up.
"Really?"
I stood silent for a second. "No." I whispered as I gulped. I wanted him.
His hand then wrapped around me, pushing me against him. With a soft sigh, I brought my hand up gently resting it on his naked chest then circling up to his neck. I was about to kiss him when he suddenly pulled back a bit.
"We can't." He breathed out.
"No one will know."
He smirked. "So what does that make us? Fuck buddies or friends with benefits?"
I rolled my eyes. "Just shut up and kiss me." I whispered looking down at his lips.
His lips then immediately pressed against mine, kissing me so ruthlessly like he had been longing for me as much as I had. His hands sliding down my back, feeling my whole body and pressing me even closer to him.
But I suddenly let go and pressed my forehead against his naked shoulder, I was beginning to feel a bit nauseous.
"What's wrong?" Grant asked.
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Secrecy
FantasiaEveryone lies. Our world is composed of lies. Almost everyone loves. This world clings on love. Everyone is terrified of something. Horror and fear has always been part of this world. Everyone in the world has secrets. Some more terrible then others...