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Grayson's POV

I look down at Brooke's peaceful sleeping body. She had fallen asleep on me during the movie. 

She looks so angelic, so free.

I hear her whimpering small words in her sleep, so I obviously lean in to hear the words. I could hold this stuff over her for years. Do I want to know her for years?

I shake off the thought and look down at her resting face.

"Stop teasing me daddy! Fuck me already!" I hear her whimper.

Oh shit, who's she dreaming about? We just kissed last night, who could it be?

"Come on Grayson, put it in already." she whispers. She's having a dream about me? 

I lick my lips, slightly aroused. No, I can't.  Not after what happened with her. I cringe at the though of that backstabbing, low-life bitch.

Brooke is just so... perfectly imperfect. The little snort she has when she laughs, when her eyes crinkle up when she's making a joke, her fierce loyalty to her friends. I've only known 

Stop it Grayson, I tell myself. You can't have feelings for her. Not after what happened.

I shake her awake, and she looks around confused and disoriented.

"Oh, hi." she blushes.

"Good morning. Hurry up. We have school in like half an hour." I tell her, and she immediately jolts wide awake.

"30 minutes! Graysonnnnnnn!" she yells at me. I smile. She's cute when she's mad.

"What?" I give her a smirk.

"Ugh. I'm taking a shower. Where's the bathroom?" she asks.

"Upstairs and to the left." I tell her. I watch her as she walks up the stairs.

"Stop looking at my ass!" she yells behind her. I feel my face heat up and turn around to find Ethan coming out of the kitchen.

"She's got you whipped bro." he tells me as if I don't already know. I  can't like her. I told myself I wouldn't date in high school because of her.  I flinch when I picture her. The bitch.

"Nah. She's just a friend." I lie. Ethan isn't convinced.

"A friend who you talked to the first time yesterday and let sleep on top of you? Sure, a friend." He rolls his eyes. I hear the shower turn on upstairs. If I don't do something soon, I might regret it. I picture Brooke naked in the shower, the way she is right now. Stop it Grayson. You told yourself you'd never be one of those guys.

"Actually Ethan, I think that I- uh. I do like her." I scratch the back of my neck. I have to do something to prevent me from running upstairs and fucking the shit out of her. 

"I knew it bro, you can tell me this stuff." Ethan tells me seriously. I nod.

I remember Brooke moaning my name in her sleep last night, Oh, I want to hear that again except this time I want it to be happening in my memory, in real time.

"Well, I got to get to school early today to meet with the guys, Brooke will be driving you?" he tells me. Brooke and I alone, how am I going to control myself?

"Okay, see ya later." I tell him and he walks out of the door. I go back to picturing Brooke naked, alone in the shower. Shit. I feel my dick get hard and I head upstairs, except going into Cameron's room, waiting for Brooke. I hear the shower shut off and I just can't handle it. 

I step into the bathroom and I see Brooke naked, drying herself off with her towel. As soon as she hears me open the door she jumps and covers herself with the towel. 

"Grayson what are you doin-"

"I want you babygirl." I cut her off, looking at her curves. Damn she is beautiful.

"I- I want you too." she bites her lip. Soon she won't be the only one biting that lip.

I push her against the bathroom wall, kissing her passionately. I start kissing lower and lower, and I hear her moan. I look up into her beautiful brown eyes.

"Shouldn't we take this into the bedroom?" she breathes. I nod slowly, biting my lip, craving her.

I follow her into my room, watching her giggle as she leads me in. I kick the door shut behind me, and don't waste a second kissing her. I wrap my hands around her waist, and she lets the towel drop. My eyes widen and take a moment to appreciate the masterpiece in front of me. Her face heats up and I kiss her again, feeling all of her curves. She tugs on my shirt, signaling for me to take it off. I don't hesitate. I kiss her again, pushing her back onto my bed. She giggles and flips us over and fiddles with my pants, taking them off.

I flip us over again, and she's on the bottom.

"Let me pleasure you babygirl." I breathe into her ear, kissing lower until I find her sweet spot. I nibble on it and grin with satisfaction when she moans. I go lower and lower and massage her boobs. She's so beautiful. I go lower and lower and kiss her thighs.

"Grayson don't kiss there." she says seriously. "There are stretch marks."

I  go back up and stare deep into her eyes.

"Every part of you is beautiful. If you don't love it, then I will for you."

I work my way down again and kiss every inch of her beautiful body, leaving hickeys everywhere.

I go back up and ask her, "are you ready?" she nods and I start to thrust in and out of her, slowly. Making sure she likes it.

"Faster Grayson." she whines.

"That's not my name."

"Faster daddy."  That's all I need. I thrust faster and faster, our moans filling the air.  Her back arches and she claws onto my back, screaming my name.

"Daddy, I'm- I'm going to c- cum." she moans.

"Cum on me babygirl." She releases on me and I lick up all of her juices.

"You taste wonderful babygirl." I wink.

I go back inside her, thrusting in and out and riding out my high, filling her. I flop on the bed next to her, breathless.

"Gray, that was-" she starts.

"Amazing." I whisper, kissing her lips fully.

Sorry for the short chapter but I gave you cringey smut so deal with it

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