Fake
Chapter nine
Grayson Bailey Dolan
Addy's body becomes one with the music, slowly intoxicating her body. she flirted with life and life flirted right back with her, as if the whole universe comes more alive just for her and everything feels her radiant glow.
her sparkling eyes meet mine, her hips swaying to the bass that thumped in her soul. she held out her hand for me to take. I feel her warmth swallow me up whole. my heart begins to beat fast as my hand laces in hers.
my grip falls to her waist and settles there her small hands wrap around my neck.
now, in this moment, skin to skin, eye to eye, I knew she was worth the broken heart.
her head gently rests on my shoulder. Addy's hot breath brushing against my neck. the alcohol slowly engulfing her body.
I have seen her darkest night and brightest mornings, something Ethan will never understand.
our bodies moving together like the finest of silk.
I can feel all the eyes and cameras on us, on me, but I mute all the whispers and all the flashes out to be one with the girl that rules my heart.
my subconscious thought cloud my mind. Addy is so deeply lost in her own soul she doesn't think no one understands her. she's become so damaged that when someone gives her what she deserves, she doesn't know how to respond.
"Grayson." her voice rings in my ear, pulling me from this dream.
"Yes."
our eyes meet once again, but this time was different. desire flowed into hers, pouring into mine.
"I want to leave." her faint whisper breaks my heart piece by piece.
her eyes focusing behind me, turning around pain swells in my heart for her, seeing Ethan swallowed by an unfamiliar blonde chick.
my eyes lock back with hers.
"Let's get out of here."
