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Smut-ish warning//if y'all bitches can't manage to read then byeee <3
oh and sorry in advance if this is cringy and it sucks 💘
And play the song whenever u want 👍🏼

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"After that I raise my hand and ask Mr.burns to go to the nurse because my 'head hurts'. He allows me to go. I stumble out of the door  and I nervously walk towards the janitors closet which conveniently, is right across the hall. I walk up and slowly open the door and walk in trying to find the light switch. As I walk in the door shuts behind me and I gasp clearly startled. The lights turn on and I just stand there met face-to-face with...

Grayson"
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Clara's POV

"WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK GRAYSON!" I scream.
He immediately covers my mouth with his hand preventing us from possibly getting caught. I remove his hand from my mouth still in shock. not quite sure whether I'm more confused or surprised. Either way WHAT THE FUCK IS HIS PINEAPPLE HEADASS DOIN IN THIS DAMN CLOSET WITH- waitttttt. is this the bitch who wrote the goddamn note. Holy mother fucking shitttttt.

"I'm the one who wrote the note." Grayson says confidently

" No shit, it doesn't take a genius to figure that one out." I say clearly annoyed with the situation. 
He doesn't respond
"Well are you going to explain or did u drag me out of class for no reason."

"Feisty, i like it." He says while having a smirk plastered onto his face.

" um okay?" I say turning around to walk out of the closet when I am quickly spun around and pulled back into the closet. 'Hmm I guess they were lyin when they said he was smooth' I think to myself

"Yea I guess they weren't" he giggles
"Oh shit did I just say that-" when I am about to finish my sentence I am, yet again interrupted. But this time not so rudely as I feel his soft plump lips pressed against mine.

Wow. I would have NEVER IN A MILLION FUCKING YEARS EXPECTED GRAYSON FUCKING DOLAN TO KISS ME!
am I shocked? Completely . Am I mad though? HELL TO THE MF NOOOO!!!!
I'm to in shock to do anything with my body at the moment.

Grayson's POV

'Omg, SHES not kissing back, was this to soon, did I do something wrong, am I a bad kisser, my breath???!' I begin to worry. But as soon as I pull away she grabs the collar of my shirt and pulls me right back in.

Yes

Our lips move in sync. As if they have touched before

Damn she is a good kisser :).

I swiftly brush my tongue against her bottom lip as a way of asking for entrance. She allows and we are currently exploring each other mouths . This is now very heated make out session.

I move my hand up her shirt and grab her boob firmly with my hand and then i slid my hand around back, without breaking the kiss. I easily unclasp her bra- single hand-idly may I add. (I've had quite a bit of practice)

Clara's POV

I tug on his shirt signaling for him to take it off
He breaks the kiss for a moment while he slides his form-fitted Hollister shirt off of his built body and I stand there still in shock of what is happening. I admire his body as he does the same to me. I feel my cheeks burn as I begin to blush at she sight. I can't help the way he's making me feel.

My lips crave his so I decide to give them what we both want

Him

He pins me against the wall holding my hands above my head as his 6'0 figure towers above my 5'4 height. Without warning he begins to regain the heat we had by placing small, wet kisses along my neck. he reaches my sweet spot. Which makes my breath hitch and causes a small moan to slip out of my mouth.

He lifts his head of from the crook of my neck causing all pleasure I had to pause. As I was about to say something he cuts me off.

"If you want me to keep going, you will have to be very quiet for daddy. Okay?"
I nod
" use your words babygirl" he demands
"O-okay d-daddy" I stutter

He sets back in on my neck as my bare chest touches his. He slowly slides his hands down to my heat rubbing me through the fabric. I bite my lip to try and stop the moans from escaping my lips.

"Jump"
So I do, I wrap my legs around it waist, I feel his growing member against my heat and sis lemme tell u sum, big was an understatement.
And bitch,
Niagara Falls who? Never heard of her. 

he places me on the table causing things fall but that was not my main concern at the moment.  I kiss on his neck, nibbling his ear a little bit and then leaving a few hickeys ;)

I jump down from the table without breaking the kiss then I bend down and  start to unbuckle his belt. But as soon as I do I was picked right back up and slammed on the table and my arms were pinned above my head, again. His body hovering over me. He slowly moved down taking my leggings off.

"I never said you could do that babygirl, now sit still and don't move." Grayson's says in a deep voice.

He begins to bend down with his face now placed between my inner thighs his breath against my heat caused goosebumps to shoot through my entire body

He was about to take my panties off when we  were RUDELY INTERRUPTED YET A-FUCKING-GAIN.

"WHAT IN GODS NAME IS HAPPENING IN HERE!" I hear my principle, Mr.Reeves whisper-yell throught the locker door

Dadd-grayson and I both jump up and quickly put all out clothes back on
We go hid in the extra storage cabinet holder thingy, which shockingly fits both of us. We go in making sure not to make any sounds. As we gently close the door to the closet thingy. I start breathing really heavily bc I am scared as fuckkkk, grayson covers my mouth with his hand.

we hear the janitors and the principle walk in with the one, the only Maddie fucking Reeves. 

"I swear daddy, I heard something in her. I promise! There were people in here!" She whines with her annoying ass voice

"I believe you sweetie, but maybe u heard noises from the bathroom. There no one in here." Mr. Reeves replies

"Ugh, okay fine. I should get back to class though" she says as she skips away w her little cheerleader outfit on. That dirty bitch.

Thankfully Mr. Reeves and the janitors didn't find us. So after we hear the door close and lock and see the lights go out. Grayson and I pop out of the tool closet thingy and sigh in relief

"Dude we could've gotten in so much fucking trouble" i sternly say hitting him in the chest. (Which lowkey  hurt my knuckles. That shit is like a mf rock)

"That's what made it 10x more fun though" he chuckles.
"Here take this, we better get back to class. See ya around!" He hands me a little piece of paper with his number on it and jolts our the door and into the hallway.
Im now all alone in the supply closet.

Did I just almost fuck THE Grayson Dolan?
Yes. Yes I fucking did. I am that fucking bitch.
I take out my phone and immediately putting in his contact

Daddy/Gray 💘🤭
615-233-5653

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