*6*

8 3 0
                                    

The next morning I woke up to the sun shining through the curtains and I smelled him and started to smile. I stirred slightly but not opening my eyes yet, afraid the moment would end. I was thinking about how this was the first moment that I actually slept with a man in my bed in my whole entire life. Thinking about Grayson being the first, I am content and want to share many other firsts with him.

I opened my eyes to look at Grayson sleeping and he looked so peaceful and cute like a little angel. He started to stir and I slowly rose up, taking in a long yawn as if that would hide the fact that I was staring at him when he slept. 

"Good morning beautiful."

Oh dear lord. His morning voice was raspy, deep, and sexy that I couldn't stop the heat in my thighs. His hair was messy and it made him even more adorable and sexy.

"Don't think that I didn't see you staring at me while I slept. It's only been a few days bella."

"You speak italian?"

"Only a little bit. I downloaded an app and chose which languages I wanted to learn but I couldn't keep up with it because of my YouTube channel."

"Well maybe you should start again, it's really sexy. I'm not saying you have to tho." I said as I trailed my fingers up his chest.

He grabbed my wrists and picked me up so that I was straddling him. He leaned up and grabbed my face as he captured my lips in a kiss. I pulled at his hair to which he let out a groan and pulled away.

"Not yet. I want to show you something first before you decide to be with me." He said and I raised my eyebrows.

"What is it? Your voice makes me worried." I complained.

"Don't be worried bella. Get dressed and I'll show you."

I hurriedly changed after he left to sit in the living room. Skylar already left at this point to have breakfast with Ethan. I wore a tight red dress with gold heels and curled my hair. I walked out to meet Grayson in the living room and his eyes grew wide.

 I walked out to meet Grayson in the living room and his eyes grew wide

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

"Bella. Wow. I am speechless. You sure do live up to your nickname." He winked which made me blush. "Come with me." He took my hand and led me out to his car. Before we got out he told me to close my eyes and I did so and didn't question him.

He wrapped an arm around my shoulders and then I felt his arm underneath my legs and suddenly I was being carried bridal-style. I let out a squeal and giggled and he kissed my forehead. Gosh he is so sweet and I love him.

Oh shit. No no no no! I can't love him already. God no...What if he hates me? I tried not to cry until his sweet voice made its way to my ears. 

"You smell so good bella. What the hell are you doing to me?" He questioned.

I took it as a rhetorical question because I was too busy blushing and giggling as I snaked my arms farther around his neck so I would be closer to him. I felt him make me kick a button and then I heard elevator doors opening. He walked into the elevator and didn't set me down despite my request. I didn't want his arms to tire out even if my body was skinny and I didn't weigh much. It felt like forever in the elevator until the doors opened again and he walked into a room and set me down on a couch. He finally said I could open my eyes. 

Around me, I saw that I was in a cozy living room and the couch was made of leather. There was a 50-inch TV in front of me as well as a nice looking glass coffee table. The windows were floor to ceiling length and you were high enough and it made me afraid yet excited at the people that might see Grayson and I. 

Grayson sat down next to me on the couch and kissed my cheek. "Welcome to my home bella. Do you like it?" I nodded, unable to form words because of my shock and he laughed. "Let me make you some dinner." He offered and I grabbed his hand and let him lead me to the kitchen. He made me sit down on one of the bar stools in the kitchen to watch him cook because he didn't want me to interfere with his seducing, as he called it. He rolled up his sleeves to past his elbows and I gulped. His forearms were amazing, the veins protruding from his skin were so pleasing to me. That is a quality I like in a man because it makes me think about the amount of dirty things he could be able to do to me using only his hands. He noticed my staring and put his finger under my chin and tilted my head up so he could kiss me. I smiled and looked into his eyes and pecked his lips once more. It was like that for a while. Me, looking at his features and his face that looked so focused when he cooked, and him, kissing me whenever he felt like it. He made me some fettucini alfredo with steamed broccoli and garlic roasted chicken and white sauce on top. I smiled because with both knew that it was my favorite and I was so happy he remembered. He brought out a bottle of red wine and poured two glasses. I followed him to the table where we sat and ate and talked about ourselves and his YouTube channel and Ethan and Sky.

"Maddy?" He said randomly making me confused because he said Maddy and not my nickname.

"Yeah Gray?" I asked.

"I love you."

I swear I couldn't breathe for a moment. I looked at him and blinked, not really sure if it was a dream or reality. He looked anxious for my answer as he looked at me, scanning my face up and down while drumming his finger on the table.

"I love you too Gray." I told him and smiled. 

He got up and came around to the other side of the table to grab my face and push his lips onto mine. I gratefully accepted his kiss and I could breathe again. I stood up so I could kiss him and he wasn't leaning down and straining his back. He pulled away and said it was time for us to go back to my apartment so I could sleep. I begged and begged him to let me stay in his apartment and he caved. He led me to his room and I once again was in surprise. His room was sleek and classy with white walls, a bed with a black headboard and black sheets and black comforter and black pillows. I have no idea why, but all black is so enticing to me. I always thought it was a classic color that meant more than darkness and evil.

He grabbed a pair of his sweats and a t-shirt for me to wear and I went into his bathroom to change. I felt safe with his clothes on and his smell lingering around me which is the same as if I was in his arms. We both layed down in his bed and got comfortable with me snuggled into his side and him resting his head above mine. I never wanted this moment to go away so I fought sleep for a while. "I love you." Gray said as he kissed my hair and that's all it took for me to fall asleep.

(A/N: I will update this soon. Comment what you think and give it a vote pretty please. More exciting things to happen so make sure you add the story to your library for notifications. Thanks! <3 )

His mistress *Grayson Dolan fanfic*,Where stories live. Discover now