Hit & Run | Greyson Chance AU

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Warning: D I R T Y SCENE.

If anyone thought Greyson had really changed, that person was wrong. He still went to clubs, got drunk and had some hook-ups. Only he didn't do it on weekdays. He lived for long night on the weekends.

   "Baby, let's take this to the room." A lady who was clinging to Greyson since he arrived at the club suggested. He smirked and walked unsteadily towards the back of the club with that lady. His hand was on her bum, squeezing it.

   Greyson was not on his mind when he left Alex alone at the bar. Alex saw what was happening but all he could do was shaking his head. It's not like he could do anything about it. That was the Greyson he knew. A fuckboy.

"Isn't it a little hot in here?" The lady asked when they arrived in a room with a single bed in it. Greyson smirked as he heard that.

"Yes, it is but you're hotter, baby." He said whilst pulling her body closer to him. Greyson yanked her hair backward and kissed her neck. He sloppily kissed her skin until the lady stopped him.

She pushed Greyson on the bed and smiled seductively at him. With his lazy eyes Greyson stared at the lady whilst she stripped her clothes piece by piece.

   "C'mere baby lemme ruin that body of yours."

   The lady crawled to Greyson and hovered over him as she took off his clothes. Until Greyson was left in his boxers, he flipped her over so that he was on top and kissed her stomach down to the hem of her undies. Whilst abusing her breast, Greyson slipped his hand in her panties.

"Naah~ ahh, babe!"

"Moan my name baby. It's Greyson. Call my name." He said as he rubbed her clit faster.

The lady moaned heavily as Greyson fingered her and then sighed when Greyson pulled out his fingers.

"Faster baby. I need you inside me."

Greyson glanced at the lady and smirked. "I'm gonna make you unable to walk tomorrow you horny slut." He slid his boxers down to put the condom on and ripped off her undies. "Flip over."

The lady obeyed and got on her stomach. Then Greyson lifted her hips up and thrusted in. The lady moaned loudly when she felt Greyson inside her.

"Arhhh~ Greyson! Fuuu-"

Greyson went faster until the bed made a creaking sound in every thrust. Both of them were sweating and moaning shamelessly. He grabbed her hair harshly and thrusted deeper.

"I'm gonna- " Greyson clenched his eyes tight as he released his semen. "...ahhh~"

Then he pulled out and let himself fall on the mattress. The lady laid on her stomach, also was catching her breath. "Damn baby you're a good fucker."

Greyson laughed lazily. He threw the condom and got dressed. Suddenly Alex popped up on his mind.

"What's with the rush, Grey baby? We can have another round." She said seductively.

   Greyson took out some amount of money from his wallet and looked at the lady. "I don't have time to spend with a slut like you." He said as he threw the dollars to her face.

   "What? We just had sex you know? Hey, wait!" She called for him but he didn't look back anymore.

   Greyson didn't have a hard time looking for Alex since he was still sitting at the bar. He approached the latter and patted his back. Alex turned around and raised an eyebrow to Greyson.

   "Had a good fuck?"

   Greyson chuckled and ordered his drink from the bartender. It didn't take long until the bartender handed Greyson a glass of Whisky. Alex just watched as Greyson sipped his drink. Shot by shot until he was drunk again.

   "Let's go home...Alex...I'm sleepayyy!" Greyson slurred. Alex shook his head and put his arm around Greyson whilst walking him to the car.

   When they arrived at the mansion, Greyson was still drunk but not as much as before. Alex walked Greyson in and then excused himself since it was already late.

   Greyson staggered his way to upstairs. He tried to reach his room without falling to the ground. When he saw a room with his blurry sight he smiled like an idiot. Quietly, he entered the room and laid on the bed before drifting off into unconsciousness.

The next day...

   Chloe whimpered when she felt the pain from her sprained ankle. Something was pressing on it and Chloe had no choice but to open her eyes to see what it was. Before she could check on her ankle, her eyes fell on her waist. Something was wrapping around her.

   As she looked down at her body, she saw an arm wrapped around her waist. Slowly she turned to the side and saw someone. Her eyes widened in fear.

   Beside her was Greyson, sleeping in the same bed while hugging her body like a bolster. His foot was the thing that was pressing Chloe's swollen ankle.

   Chloe tried to peel his arm from her body but he only tightened his grip on her. His eyes were still closed so Chloe couldn't tell whether he was already awake or not.

   "Sir... you-your-ahh..." Chloe whimpered as she felt Greyson's foot was pressing hard on her ankle.

   Hearing Chloe's loud whimper stirred Greyson. He opened his eyes and looked at Chloe.

   "Morning..." He greeted with his husky voice. Chloe looked at him in disbelief. How can he simply greet me like that?

   "Your leg... it's hurting my ankle." Chloe honestly said. Greyson widened his eyes. "Oh!" He quickly moved his leg. "I'm sorry."

   "It's okay. And...can you let go of my waist...?" Chloe asked as both of them looked at Greyson's arm that was around Chloe's body.

   "No." He said and continued to his sleep. Chloe wriggled from his grip. "Sir, please. Let me go."

   Greyson suddenly got on top of Chloe and stared into her eyes before he pecked her lips. Then he got off her. Chloe's eyes widened in shock.

   "Wha-what-"

   "That's for calling me sir." He said as he sat up. "Why am I here in your room by the way? What did we do last night?"

   "I should be the one who asked that. How did you get in my bed?" Chloe asked. Then she checked herself. Everything seemed normal.

   "I don't know. I don't remember anything." Greyson turned to look at Chloe. "But I think I got drunk and ended up being with you. Do you think we did anything sexy last night?" He asked while smirking.

   Chloe looked at Greyson, surprised. "N-no. I don't think so." But he did smell like alcohol, she thought.

   "Awh, what a shame. Maybe one day we will." Greyson said and winked at Chloe before he left the room. Chloe stared at the closed door with her mouth opened.

   "Did he just..."

It had been a month since Chloe moved in to the mansion and worked there. Her pay was more than satisfying that she thought she didn't deserve it because she was only a maid. She was pleased with the way everyone treated her. Maura acted like a mother and was always warm towards her since the first time they met. Scott was nice and gentle, unlike his son, Greyson who was cold but at some points Chloe thought he was just lonely. He could be dead serious and he could also be friendly sometimes. Chloe even wondered if Greyson actually was bipolar. He never hurt her since that day at the office and that's how Chloe was sure that Greyson actually was a nice person.

Though she got uncomfortable with the way Greyson teased her and whispered dirty things in her ears, Chloe slowly learned that that was the type of a person Greyson was. He was playful and cheeky. Chloe also knew that Greyson went around hooked up with random girls and she was kind of disappointed but it's not like she had the right to.

But one thing she didn't know, she was slowly falling for that jerk.

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