The Gray Brothers Wedding ✔️ (Wattpad version)

Someone goes bump in the night

Nash and I kicked things up a notch where sex was a concern. We wanted to have some fun, so I held up a pair of fuzzy handcuffs as I sat on top of him. I dangled them off of my finger.

He gave me a look. "Don't even think about it."

"Oh, come on, Nash. I can play the cop, and you can play the criminal. My sexy criminal," I pouted.

I jutted out my bottom lip, and he finally relented. I hurriedly put them on, cuffing him to the bedpost. I needed to do this quickly before he changed his mind.

As I got to work, he was thoroughly enjoying himself. Boy, he enjoying himself as I worked my mouth on him when we heard some noise coming from the other side of the door. I popped my head up, and so did he.

"What was that?" He asked.

"I don't know." I shook my head.

"Give me the key," he ordered.

My eyes widened.

"Mags? The key," he demanded with a stern look.

"I don't know where the key is," I winced.

"What do you mean you don't know where the key is?"

"I sort of," I stopped before finishing my sentence. If I even finished it, it would piss Nash off.

"You sort of what?" He asked with an irritation in his tone.

"Lost it," I cringed.

"What?" He exclaimed as I hid my face in embarrassment.

We heard another thump.

"Maggie! That isn't funny!" He yelled at me.

"I'm not laughing, Nashville!" I yelled back.

I got off of him quickly as he thrashed about until he broke the pole in the bed frame, getting himself loose then falling onto the floor since his pants were halfway down.

I looked down, and he looked at me. "A little help, please."

I helped him up and pulled up his pants. He still had the cuffs on as we made our way to the living room. Then we saw someone.

They kept bumping into things.

"Christ! That freaking hurt!" Someone huffed.

I hit a light switch to see who it was.

"Jasper?" Nash and I both exclaimed.

"Oh, hey," he waved as he fell over. We did a double-take as we looked at him on the floor.

"Mags, it seems to me, he's snooker," Nash remarked as I looked at him and nodded then back at Jasper, oh boy.

Nixon pushed a button on the handcuffs, releasing them off Nash.

"Do I even want to know how you knew about that?" Nash asked him.

"Did you forget who our little brother is?" Nixon asked him with a look.

"Enough said," Nash mumbled, not wanting to elaborate on Nolan's sexual hi-jinks.

"What's his deal?" They looked at Jasper as I handed him a cup of coffee. I took a seat in a chair.

"Thanks," Jasper said as he took the cup and took a sip of the coffee.

"Jasper? Why are you here?" I asked him.

"Well, I took Marco's key and left," he answered as the three of us looked at him, confused.

"Why?" Nash asked him.