✨Z A Y D E✨
I wake up and look up at an very sexy Gray. He was sleep so I smirked at how I would wake up.
I reach down and take off my shorts and his boxers that he has on making sure to not wake him up.
I sit up and get on top of him.
I grab his large Dick and slowly put it at my entrance. I slowly go down on him until I had all of him inside me. I moan and slowly grinded on him.
I started going a little faster and his eyes quickly shot open looking up at me.
"Fuck, Zayde!" he yells gripping my waist.
I smiled at him and leaned down. I went faster and I moaned out.
"Gray." I grip his shoulders and bounced on him. He moaned digging into my sides.
After ten minutes of grinding and riding him, I fell beside him.
"Goodmorning, daddy." I whisper.
"Goodmorning, babygirl." he states still breathing hard.
I get up and went to the drawer and got some clothes.
(Above is what shes going to wearing)
I took an quick shower, brushed my teeth, and washed my face.
I comb my curls out leaving my hair down.
I walk out after puttih on some perfume and deodorant.
I walk out and watched as Gray got up to get his clothes.
"You wanna suck my Dick?" he asks and I look up, shaking my head.
"Stop looking at it then, you make my Dick hard." I laughed and went to finish my project which was due by tonight. I was on the third page so it shouldn't take that long to complete.
"Where we going today babe?"
"Well my mom wants us to come have lunch with them today..." I submit my paper before looking at him.
"Okay."
"You fine with that?" he asks and I now.
"Yes." I say. "They live here?"
"Yea." I nod.
After about an few minutes, we left not worrying to eat since we woke up so late. It was already one in the afternoon.
We headed to his parents house.
It was kinda a long ways but we finally made it.
We get out and see alot of people here all dressed nice.
"Gray, I didn't know i had to dress in something nice like that." I whisper.
"Its okay, babygirl. You look beautiful." he puts his hand on my lower exposed back and went inside the house. We got stares from people and some did notice my outfit choice.
"Hey, mom." Gray says calling her over.
"Hey, Grayson. Oh my gosh, hi Zayde." She holds her arms to hug me and I smile and accept her hug.
"Hi Mrs. Dolan."
"Please just Lisa." she smiles.
"Come on, I have some people for you."
"Where's dad?" Grayson clears his throat. It sounded pretty uncomfortable.
"Upstairs." he nods and grabs my hand.
"Ethan, Cameron. Have you met Zayde?"
"Well I have." Cam says smiling and hugging me.
"Im Ethan." I smile shaking ng his hand then look between him and Grayson.
"Oh my gosh." I mumble.
"You guys do look just alike."
They laugh.
"We get that alot." they say in unison making me laugh.
"Where's-" a man walks in and looks from Gray to me and what Im wearing.
"Is this another one of your whores , Grayson?" my mouth was wide open when he said that. Everything went quiet.
"Dad, this is Zayde. Shes not a whore." Gray says before I could. His dad just called me an whore!
"Hm.. She looks like an whore."
"Can I please cuss him ?" I ask Gray but he shakes his head.
"Dont worry about him."
I shake my head.
"He called Me an whore." I wanted to defend myself.
"Baby its alright. Come on." ;he leads me to meet some more of his family members.
"I want believe my son brought this slut in my house. I thought it was an girl more productive. " he whispers to some guy beside him but I heard him.
"What do you mean by that?" I ask mad now walking over to him.
"I mean someone who dresses the age she is. You had birthday yesterday? Yes, nineteen dressing like an prostitute." I held my hand from punching him but it was in a fist.
"Gray!" I yell turning away before I made an big mistake.
"Yea?" he walks to me.
"Give me the keys. Ill be back later."
"Why? " I look back and ses his dad staring at us with an angry expression before drinking some wine from his glass joining the conversation his friends has going.
"What did he do?" he asks looking at me.
"Nothing. Give me the keys. Now Gray!" I yell causing some stares.
He gives them to me and I walk out and too the car. There was no way in hell I was going to stay and be insulted by his dad like that.
I felt some tears slip out and I wipe them away quickly. Was i really just an slut? An prostitute and whore?
I began driving anywhere but I had to go.
