Chapter six
I felt my eyes bulge out of their sockets. This was the first time I had seen him shirtless, and oh my god!
His left arm was covered in tattoos, creating a sleeve of the most beautiful work. His right arm had a few quotes on it, while his hands had a few shapes. On his left hand a simple cross was tattooed by his thumb. His fingers on his right hand had words tatted on the sides, thought I couldn’t read them. His abdomen had a few mismatched tattoos, and I couldn’t help but feel like tracing each one of them.
Grayson caught me staring and winked. I raised an eyebrow in response, shuddering in the cold air, though I had long ago gotten redressed.
“Here, take my shirt, that tube top is quite revealing.” He said. I felt him pull his gray long sleeve shirt over my head. I smiled in thanks as he latched onto me again. “I think we should go back to my place.”
“Why?”
“To hang out with everyone. It’s quickly becoming overcrowded here, and I heard Evelyn and Ariel take off an hour ago. They most likely went to my place. We can bring Nick and Adrian if you want. Even your brother can come.”
I thought about it for a minute before heading to where my brother and Adrian sat. “I’m gonna head over to Evelyn’s. Did you guys want to come?”
“Sure.” They said in unison.
We met Grayson at my truck and I hopped behind the wheel. “How’d you guys get here?” I asked.
“Friend drove us.” Josh muttered.
I reversed out of my spot and drove down the dirt, mud filled road quickly.
“Slow down there speedy.” Adrian yelled.
I laughed at him as I swung around a right turn.
We made it to Grayson’s in one piece, our eyes however, were not. Grayson unlocked the door, and we all went into the living room, following the loud music. Evelyn and Ariel were both naked, making out on the couch. It was hot, so hot even I was turned on. Grayson turned around with his eyes squeezed shut.
Ariel happened to glance up as I almost began drooling. She squealed and hurried to cover herself, Evelyn wasn’t long behind. The music was turned down once the had clothes on, and Grayson cautiously turned around. “That was gross.”
“More like hot!” I whispered.
“I’m going to my room, if you need me I’ll be bleaching my eyes!”
I stared after Grayson as he walked up the stairs, and then Evelyn raised an eyebrow at me. I ran after him. We now found ourselves sitting on his bed, drinking beer and getting to know one another. For example, his favorite color is blue, his favorite food is steak, he loves dogs, he wants to be a tattoo artist, and no his tattoos didn’t hurt at all. He knew a lot about me too, not everything, but a lot.
“Do you uh… Do you have a boyfriend?” He asked quietly. We were leaning against his headboard, sitting very close. I turned to him, and leaned forward so that our noses were touching.
“No, I don’t.” I whispered. He smiled and leaned closer, his lips a millimeter from mine. “What about you? Any girls I should know about?”
“None.” His lips slammed into mine, sparks erupted, and I gasped. His pierced tongue invaded my mouth, and I moaned. It felt so good. I leaned into him and allowed my hands to tangle in his hair. Our beers fell onto the floor, spilling onto the carpet as he pulled me on top of him. I pulled my shirt over my head, then moved to his. “Fuck baby, you’re so hot.”
We were on fire, all over each other, kissing, touching, loving every inch of the others’ body. I was completely enraptured by him by the time I fell asleep at four in the morning.
I woke to a killer headache, and the urge to pee. A large arm and leg were draped over me. It took me a minute to realize I was only wearing my purple thong, and Grayson was only in his boxers. With a soft giggle, I slipped out from under him and put on his shirt from yesterday and a pair of his boxers. I went to the bathroom down the hall and did my business, brushing my teeth with my finger, peeing, etc.
I walked downstairs next and into the kitchen. I looked around for Evelyn or Ariel, but found I was alone. I began searching for some medicine of some sort, I knew they had to have some. I felt a tug on the boxers and quickly turned around. A little boy smiled up at me. He looked like a young Grayson, maybe six or seven.
“My mom is sleeping, can you help me?” He asked. I shook my head yes slowly, unsure. “My little sister is crying, and mom never sleeps so I want to help, but I cant do it on my own.”
“Maybe we should get Grayson or Evelyn?” I asked.
“No! They need sleep too. I need your help!” He urged. I allowed him to pull me upstairs to the wailing baby, but as soon as we got there the wailing stopped. Evelyn had picked her up. “Go back to my brother.” She said with a smile. I did just that.
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