Grayson's Back

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Suddenly, Ethan flips me over on to my back, tangling the handcuffs so I cannot move my arms at all. I find myself very glad I shaved my body recently.

"I really should of taken your damn bra off before this." Ethan sighs.

He pulls my legs apart and hugs my lower body, bringing my area up to his mouth. I close my eyes.

* * * *

"What would you do if I just left you here?" Ethan laughs, putting his boxers on.

"I'd kill you." I reply, giving a sharp pull on the handcuffs.

"Or would you low key like it?"

"I'd high key hate you." I answer.

"I don't know, I quiet like you like this." Ethan says. "You're very open to me." He laughs, spreading my legs.

"Ethan." I snap.

"Okay, okay." He laughs, pulling out the key to the cuffs and opening them. I put my shorts on and smile at him.

"I hope you know if this wasn't a vacation I wouldn't be like this." I state, putting my hands on my hips.

"But I like you like this." Ethan smirks, picking me up and trapping a leg either side of him.

"I thought you would." I scoff. "But I need to talk to you."

"So talk." Ethan smirks, pinching my butt.

"A serious conversation." I state.

"We are on vacation, no seriousness aloud." Ethan states.

"I'm kind of glad you said that." I sigh.

"That's not good." Ethan says, dropping me to my feet.

"Let's just go get some lunch and we'll talk then." I say, grabbing my bag and taking Ethan's hand as we walk out.

We sit at a table and I pick up a menu. "What?" I ask Ethan. "You haven't stopped staring at me the whole way here."

"You got me panicked." Ethan replies.

"Would you like to order?" A waitress asks.

"Two orange juices and two lots of your finest pancakes." Ethan orders before the waitress moves on.

"You're lucky I'm in the mood for pancakes." I say, setting down the menu.

"What did you mean before?"

"This is a vacation. Everything we are doing here doesn't mean I've chosen you, I'm testing the water as if we were together, giving you a full chance, okay?" I question.

"I get it." Ethan replies. "As long as you know, you'll be choosing me at the end of all this because after this vacation you won't be able to image your life without me."

"What ever you say." I laugh.

* * * * * *

We walk around the park, hand in hand and before us I see Grayson. "Gray?" Ethan questions.

"In the flesh." He replies.

I hug Grayson and he holds me tightly, picking me up a few inches off the ground, holding my hips. As soon as Grayson sets me down, Ethan links his fingers through the suspenders in my shorts and pulls me back to his side. "What are you doing here?" Ethan asks Grayson.

"Well I did pay for the holiday, figured I'd enjoy it to an extent." Grayson replies. "I'd like sometime with my girlfriend."

"Grayson." I sigh.

"What? You're a girl and my friend." He laughs.

"You wish she was your girlfriend." Ethan laughs.

"Ethan." I snap. "I'm no ones girl okay?" I question the both of them. "I'm going to Tessa's."

"But I want to catch up." Grayson says.

"Then come of you want." I say, starting to walk.

"Don't get into trouble." I hear Grayson tell Ethan.

"The only trouble I'll be starting is with you." Ethan snaps.

"Guys!" I shout. "Just give it a rest!"

A few seconds later Grayson appears next to me. "Damn you walk fast." Grayson says.

"When I'm mad, yes." I reply.

"Kristen." Grayson sighs, pulling me to a stop. "I know what you've had with Ethan this vacation is on your mind but on the way to Tessa's I want you to think about what we had."

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