Rude - Grayson Dolan

29 - "worthy of your love"

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Angela

The hot water beat over my silky skin as Grayson's large hands coated it with the vanilla scented soap, his body close behind me and he pushed my hair over my shoulder to expose my neck as he peppered it with gentle kisses. I felt my mind disappearing into thin air and my sexual desires and needs took over almost instantly as his bare crotch pressed against my bare back. The water sobering him however he hadn't been as drunk as I thought he was before.

"I'm sorry, Angie." Grayson whispers into my ear after he had placed the white bar of soap onto the shelf that is attached the the shower pipe [a/n: idk if there's a specific name?? Lmao]

I could hear the sincere in his voice as he spoke, his arms tightly wrapping around my waist from behind me before he places a gentle kiss upon my wet hair and I close my eyes tightly, feeling like a was dreaming while I was awake. One of his arms move away from my waist to stretch out in front of me before I hear the squeak of his fingers against the glass shower cube and my eyes flutter open to see his fingers drawing letters upon the steamed wall as my hands hold the single hand that rests on my hip.

I couldn't stop the grin from appearing as I kept reading the words that I soon had loved even more than 'G + A' that had meant so much to me.

Turning around to face Grayson, both hands now placed on my hips and he nervously looked at me for he lifts one hand to run his fingers running through my soaking hair as the water continues to shower over us. Water droplets covered his angelic face and I fell so in love with his brown eyes as he looked as his hand slowly travelled from my hip down to the top of my thigh.

My lips skim across his, almost touching as though I didn't want to fall too hard in love however I knew I already had. The sound of the water hitting the ground and the water soothingly splashes on our ankles as I stand between his feet, his thighs brushing against mine.

"I forgive you." I smile against his lips and his grins at me, his eyes relaxing as he twirls a wet strand of my hair that hangs over my shoulder.

"Please don't leave me." He whispers under his breathe so quiet that I could just hear him under the sound of the running water.

"I won't." I tell him as I gently press my lips against each other, my hands lifting up to hold his cheeks and I savour the taste of his kiss, mint however with a hint of alcohol that still lingers on his tongue.

I knew I had forgiven him for his mistake. I would not leave if he didn't give me a reason to.

Both of Grayson's hand now lingered on my upper thigh as it caused delicate chills to run up my sides, his body pressing closer against mine as he continued to roughly kiss him. The water heavily poured over our naked bodies and we glistened under the bright light that shines above us.

"Promise me." He says through kisses, his hot breathe fanning over my face in puffs as he breathlessly breathes.

His large hands grip my thighs before his muscular arms lift me from the floor and I instantly wrap my legs around his waist, our lips connecting closer as Grayson held me up, his hands pressing against my bum. The cold marble wall touches my back and he holds me against his body pushing against mine, quick movements being made and I know he is still sexually frustrated.

"I promise." I nod my head, his smooth lips softly kissing upon mine and my fingertips graze across his stabbed knuckles, causing him to let out a hiss in pain. "Sorry." I mutter, my lips become unattached form his to sweetly kiss his knuckles.

My eyes look up to his face seeing the bloody marks that had stabbed over night and I delicately caress his face, his soft skin feeling rough under my touch and he winces when I trace my thumb over the gash on his cheekbone as his jaw clenches. Although he was bruised, scared and beaten, he still looked completely flawless to me.