Dirty
Lynn, Grayson, and Ethan have all been best friends since they were babies back in New Jersey. Nothing changed after the twins and Lynn moved to California. Things start to change two years later as Lynn gets more curves and Grayson can't help...
I wake up in the morning still next to Grayson. He jerks awake and looks at me. He smiles when he sees that I am looking at him.
"Jeez, you creeper. Watching me while I am sleeping," he says grinning, his morning voice sounding so sexy.
"You love me, though," I say, leaning up more so I can give him a kiss. He kisses me back.
"Got me there," he says. He grabs the back of my neck and pulls me closer. He kisses my lips passionately.
"I love you, too," I say after the kiss. I lean back a little, not a lot.
"So are you feeling any better?" he asks.
"Yeah," I say, "Much."
"That's good. I was wondering--You can say no if you don't want to because I would be okay with that if you don't want--" he stutters.
"Spit it out, Gray," I say laughing.
"Do you want to maybe try to have another baby. I mean you said that just you have almost 40,000 dollars and I have way over that. We have the money. I just want to make sure that we will stay together and even if we don't, we have been best friends forever so hopefully, we will still be friends. You said you wanted the baby and I wanted a baby, so I was just wondering," he says fastly.
I look at him shocked. I would love to but I wasn't expecting that.
"Ahh. Nevermind," he says, looking embarrassed. I grab his face and kiss him aggressively.
"I would absolutely LOVE that, Grayson," I say.
"Really?" he asks.
"Definitely!" I say.
We sit there for a while and then I decide: If I am going to be having a baby with him, then I should live with him,
"Grayson. I have decided," I say.
"Decided on what? You don't want to have the baby anymore?" he says, looking upset.
"NO! No. Not that. God, not that. I want to have the baby. Yes. I also want to live with you, if that is okay with you," I say.
"It is perfectly okay with me," he says.
And even though we just woke up, I fall asleep on his chest listening to his heartbeat.
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The next couple days, we spend taking stuff in my apartment to Grayson's. We split the room to where my dressers go on the right and Grayson's go on the left. I don't have much in both of my living rooms except the couches and I am selling them. The rest fits perfectly in their apartment.
We haven't told my landlord that I am moving and we are planning to sometime soon. We finally have finished moving everything out and Grayson and I are sweaty.
"Thank you for helping," I say.
"Thank you for moving in with me," he says.
He pulls me up for a kiss and I accept. I feel his hands on my waist and they start to move closer and closer to my ass. He grabs two handfuls of my ass, two hands on both my butt cheeks and lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist. We continue to kiss, the kiss getting more heated and passionate.
Ethan walks in the apartment and Grayson pulls back from the kiss to look. Ethan looks up and sees us.
"Oh, Oops. Sorry. I am interrupting. I'm sorry. I can leave," he says.
"No, you are fine," I say hoping down. Grayson lets go of me and grabs my hand instead, still needing to touch me.
"Where have you been going?" I ask referring to the last couple days of his absence.
"I have been going to Monica's but today, when I was heading over to her place, she told me that she was a little busy today," he says. His phone chimes and he grabs it. "Speaking of Monica," he says. He reads the text and looks up at me. "She says she needs to talk to you and you need to answer her texts.
I give him a funny look and go to grab my phone. I pick it up and see that I have a new next from Monica.
Monica: Hey so I know you just got out of the hospital and everything and you are prolly super busy doing your own stuff but I know you said before you have a two bedroom place and you live by yourself. I was wondering if I could crash there for a couple days. It would help a lot and I can explain everything
Well, it looks like I won't be telling my landlord that I am moving out. Monica saved me and now it is my turn. I think that while I text her back wondering what happened.
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Here is the EOCP (I realize this is Ethan but idgaf)
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