My mouth traveled down Laney Thompson's chest and over her belly button. "Grayson," she panted. I smiled and winked. I tugged playfully on the ring that pierced her stomach and my ego swelled when she arched off my bed.
"You're so sensitive baby," I said as I made my way up her body again.
"Oh fuck me! Please!" She begged. I smiled again. "Oh I will," I promised, "I'm gonna fu-" I was cut off when an earthquake began to shake the entire house.
My eyes snapped open and I looked down to see my sister, Olivia, jumping on my bed laughing.
"What the fuck do you want Liv?" I shouted, pissed that my dream was over. She laughed again, "mom said to get ready for school and come get breakfast." I rolled my eyes and sat up.
"Okay, tell her I'm up."
"Yes sir! I'm also gonna tell Laney's brother about what just happened," she said cryptically. "What the fuck are you talking about?"
"Oooohh Laney. You're soooo sexy!" She shouted. Her eyes widened and ran off when I tried to grab her.
I shut my bedroom door and made my way to the shower. I completed my morning routine before pulling on a flannel shirt, some jeans, and my blue converse.
"Mornin everyone," I said as I sat down at the table. My stomach growled as my mom set a plate of eggs and bacon in front of me.
"Morning sweetheart. Sleep well?" she asked kissing my forehead.
I couldn't stop my cheeks from turning red and nodded. Olivia laughed from across the table and I glared at her.
She kept laughing but quieted when our dad walked in. "What's so funny?"
"Nothing," I snapped out before Olivia could open her big mouth. She held up her hands in a surrender motion and shrugged.
"When are you going to take me to the office daddy?" My mom froze as she always did when Liv brought this up. "You're only in middle school Olivia. You are too young to be thinking about joining the FBI," my dad, or Special Agent Carson Andrews as he was often referred to as, said softly.
"But that's not fucking fair! You guys support everything Gray wants to do!"
"Hey! Watch your mouth," my dad continued. She stood so fast the chair fell backwards. "See! He gets away with everything, he curses all the time!" She whined.
I rolled my eyes, she was such a fucking brat sometimes.
"Your brother is almost an adult, the same could not be said for you," mom said shaking her head.
"I'll wait for you in the car," she snapped at me before storming out the house. "Do I really have to take her today?"
Dad nodded, laughing slightly. I stood and grabbed my back pack, "well I have to go take the witch to school."
My mom smacked the back of my head, I laughed and kissed her cheek.
I started my car, and groaned when the engine rumbled to life. "Your disgusting," Liv laughed. "You just don't understand little girl. Betty's good to me, and she's a classic," I said. She laughed and rolled her eyes.
"That's just wrong Grayson. All kinds of wrong."
"Whatever, your time will come. I have to make a stop at Cristopher's house," I said.
"Oh, wow. Um okay, yeah totally," she stuttered. I looked over in confusion when she began rolling a pink lipstick on. "What the fuck are you doing?"
"What does it look like I'm doing?" She snapped back.
"When did you start wearing lipstick? I've never seen you put that shit on."
She rolled her eyes as I pulled up to the curb in front of Chris' house. I laid my hand on the horn and a few minutes later Chris ran out his front door.
"Hey man. Hey Liv," he said as he hopped in the back seat. Her cheeks reddened and her eyelashes fluttered. "Hi Chris," she said.
What. The. Fuck? "Thanks for the ride dude. They towed my fucking car because of unpaid parking tickets," Chris said. "No problem you cheap bastard."
"How's Tori," Liv asked suddenly. When had she taken such an interest in his life?
Chris' expression matched mine. "Um, I don't know. We broke up over a week ago."
"Really? Wow, I'm so sorry to hear that! You guys were so good together!" Then why did you sound so fucking happy?
"Uh yeah, very unfortunate that."
I was grateful when we got to Olivia's school, she was acting way too weird. She stepped out the car and waved good bye as she walked away. Why were her hips swinging so much?
"Your sister's kind of hot," Chris said as he climbed into the passenger seat. "She's thirteen you sick perverted fuck!" I shouted. He laughed when I slammed down on the gas.
Of course, when I got to school I was late. I was stuck at my locker trying to find my English book.
"I got to go man. You know how Shtraffer gets when people are late," Chris said. "Go, I'll see you later," I said. He agreed and took off.
"Son of a bitch," I said, kicking the locker next to mine. Where the fuck did I put the book?
I was grateful the hallway was empty this would have been a lot worse if someone-
"Can you help me?"
I tensed and turned around and froze. I literally fucking froze. I couldn't move. Holy fucking shit. A girl my age stood in front of me, blonde hair was tied up in the back and freckles, so many freckles, covered her nose and cheeks.
She had a sweater and a pair of shorts on, her long legs spotted with freckles too.
She was fucking beautiful.
"Are you just gonna stare? You know what? Never mind. Thanks for nothing," she snapped.
"Wait!" I said pleadingly. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare. I'm...my name...Grayson Andrews. That's my name," I stuttered holding out my hand.
She looked at it hesitantly before placing her hand in mine.
"Emerson. Emerson Cassidy."
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Okay guys, this story is about Grayson, the son of Amy and Carson Andrews from Temporary Pain and Temporary Suffering.
This story can be read without reading any of the others.
Anyways I hope y'all enjoy it and feel free to comment and vote as you would like. I appreciate you taking time out of your day to try and read this so thank you.
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Grayson's Heart
RomanceGrayson Andrew's is a happy kid. At seventeen he has anything a teen could want, two loving parents, a loving little sister, an awesome group of friends, and a bunch of girls willing to get between the sheets with him. What more could he want? Emers...