Little Badass

Chapter 37- Mine

Song: Talk Me Down
Artist: Troye Sivan

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Ash's POV:

We got in threw the back door because the main door was locked. Also because Grayson had the key to the back door. I really need to get one. I'm tired of having to pick the lock. I almost stabbed myself numerous times.

"It's so quiet at night. I wish it was always like this," Grayson said.

"Silence isn't always good. It gives you more time to yourself which causes you to think. And thinking is what causes pain. And I personally don't want to feel worse."

Grayson just looked at me. His eyes locked on mine. He had no expression on his face. He just starred at me as if he could see my soul. As if he was unlocking all my dark secrets. Shivers ran up my spin. His dark blue eyes finally blinked. He then nodded and began to walk.

I followed him down the hallways. I looked around to see if anyone was sneaking around the halls. I think I only caught two people. I think they were a couple. It was this girl with ginger hair and pale skin. And there was this guy with brown hair. I knew the guy from somewhere but I couldn't remember.

We finally got to the staircase. My feet were already hurting. Grayson was about to head up the stairs but I grabbed his wrist before he went up. He stopped and turned to look at me. I kneeled down and took off my shoes. I then wiggled my toes so that they could relax. I then grabbed my shoes. I was ready to go up the stairs but Grayson wouldn't move.

"Is something wrong?" I asked.

"Do your feet hurt?" He asked.

"No, I'm just tired. My hiccups might come in soon."

A smile then formed on his face. He then got off the first step and walked to me. He then turned around making his back face me. A smile formed on my face. I jumped on his back and wrapped my legs around his waist. He lightly grabbed my legs and then began to walk up the stairs. I laid my head on his back and closed my eyes.

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He smelled like Abercrombie cologne. I am so tired. But my eyes shot open when I felt his hands on my ass. A squeal escaped my lips.

"Grayson!"

"Do you want to fall?"

I narrowed my brows and let out a groan. I then felt him squeeze my ass. I hit him in the back of his head. He let out a chuckle. I let out another groan. He's such a pervert. But two can play this game.

I moved my arms away from his chest. (Note that he is super tall and I can't even reach his neck even though he's giving me a piggyback ride.) I then moved my hands lower. His body tensed. But I didn't stop. I then put my hand under his shirt, touching his bare skin.

I felt his abs against my hands. I felt his body shiver. A smirk formed on my face. His grip on my ass loosened. I made circular motions on his abs. I then stopped and moved my hands lower. I went to where I could feel his V line. I let my finger trace it. I felt his body shiver again. I then stopped. I moved my hands away and let my legs fall off his waist. His hands run up my legs and make my dress go up a bit.