Chapter 2

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„Y/N." he said watching me get up and putting my clothes back on in a rush. I was embarrassed and disgusted with myself and in Grayson. He got up throwing on his boxers rushing over to me, pulling me towards him.
„No Grayson, don't touch me!" I said pushing him away. At this point I just hand my undergarment on and sat at the end of the bed.
„Why didn't you tell me?" I said not looking at him. I feel the bed dip next to me and that's when I look over at him. He has no expression on his face, what so ever.
Does he not regret it or feel guilty about cheating on his wife??
"I forgot I was even married to someone. When I first saw you that's all that was in my mind. You. That's it. I wasn't thinking about my wife when I was having sex with you. It was all about you and me." I knew I was drunk, but I knew I would of noticed he had a ring on.
"Y/N, you told me to leave it on when I was trying to take it off. You were like ' No Grayson leave it on I want you to fuck me hard with -'" he said in a mocking voice.
"Okay" I said putting my hand on his mouth. I know I should just walk away and never have any contact with him, because he's married, but god why does he have to be fucking hot.
"Well, then where's your wife now?" Is ask removing my hand and placing it on his lap.
"Umm, she's back home, she kicked me out for the night." He said looking down.
I wanted to ask him why, but I didn't want to get into their business. I still wanted to ask.
"What happened, if you don't mind me asking?" I say putting my hand on his thigh. He laces our fingers together and looks over at me.

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That's it for the second chapter🍂

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