Melrose • Dolan Twins

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It began raining. So after finishing our drinks, we were forced to run towards his black Volvo, with my hand in his.

We got inside and looked at each other, getting lost in each other's eyes as if we had just met for the very first time.

"Listen, Raine" He placed his hand on top of mine. "You can't tell Ethan that you've seen me. Nor my parents. Not even Cameron."

My eyebrows furrowed lightly. "Why not?"

"Because, Raine. Just promise me you won't" He said almost as if he was begging. I looked at his eyes, then looked away.

I wanted to tell Ethan about him being back and all. I wanted everything to get fixed between them and their family.

But after seeing the desperation in Grayson's eyes, I simply nodded.

"Okay" I mumbled.

A small smile spread across his face and caressed my cheek. "I missed you." He said, in a low, deep voice before leaning in to kiss me.

The kiss went from a small passionate one, to a heated one. He wrapped his hands under my thighs and carried me onto his lap, making me straddle him.

His lips were like a venom I craved. I couldn't stop. The sparks grew bigger and bigger as we removed more and more clothes off each other's body.

Soon we were naked.

He studied the every feature of my body, and observed in awe. His hands ran up and down my body hungrily.

I could tell by the way he stared and the way he touched me that he still loved me.

And I was sure he knew I did still love him from the way I moaned his name and the way I craved more of him.

I rolled my hips on top of him, grinding, as I moaned in pleasure. Soft groans also left his lips.

Our moans mixed, and the windows were fogged due to the cold weather outside and the warm temperatures inside the car.

He attached his lips onto my neck and began thrusting a little faster, leaving hickeys all over my neck and collarbone area.

I held onto his tatted, brawny arms and threw my head back in bliss.

"Does he give it to you better than I can?" He grunted, digging his fingers onto my hips and went deeper. Beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

"Grayson" I breathed. My mouth agape and my eyes closed.

"Does he treat you better than I can?" He asked and hid his face in the crook of my neck, brushing his lips against my skin.

"Does he love you better than I can?" He gave one last powerful thrust, before we both came. Our breaths were uneven, and our hearts were pounding.

I vowed my head, leaning it against Grayson's chest as he loosely wrapped an arm around my bare back, trying to catch his breath.

For the first time, I felt safe, being in his arms again.

And for the first time ever, we made love.