The Prince and the Slut

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My hands were in his hair, and it felt perfect. A little too perfect and he leaned in again which I didn't refuse. We leaned back as my head was resting ontop of the back of his truck. He was ontop of me as he removed his shirt and slowly starting removing my clothing. I smirk at him as my hands move from his abdomen to his toned back. His teeth lightly bit my lips and as I softly moaned, my back arched and somehow, I opened my eyes.

There Isaw a piece of clothing typically not found in Gray's car. A motherfucking bra. Black lacy bra. And I knew that it's not mine.

Gray started kissing my neck and collarbone. I didn't move. "Damn Mel, you're harder to please now," he smirked.

I pushed him off and readjusted my self.  I quickly scooted over to pick up the black bra and tossed it in his face.

"Fuck you Grayson," I spat as I jumped out of the car wanting to ever forget the moment. "Forever? More like never!" I scream as the tears ran down my face. 

He calls out to me. I can hear the croaks in his voice as he tries to stop himself from crying. I could care less though. I wanted to leave and have a good time with someone who wanted me. Someone who was all over me. 


That someone is Blake. 


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I run down to the beach as I quickly redo my hair. I find Blake and the rest still in the circle. He looks at me as I lay next to him on the blanket he put down. I quickly find myself resting my head on his tanned chest. "You ok?" he asked me. 


I smiled back at him knowing that this is where I should be, this was paradise. "Couldn't be better."



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