Is it love? Grace's story 🔞 Adam or Owen?

Dream

Adam's point of view 

I woke up from the most delirious dream, I move my hands across my bed reaching out to feel grace, only to realise it really was all just a dream, I felt the cold bed sheet next to me, as I quickly sit up.

The dream was so vivid, so real, I really believed she was here, I'd my subconscious trying to tell me something, my manhood grew hard again just thinking back to my dream of her dressed in red andblack lace lingerie and matching high heels, oh man that body. I bite my lip as I lay back just thinking about that.

My heart was pumping over time, I had buterflies in the pit of my stomach, I still had the sensation of all the naughty things running through my head that I wanted to do to her, and want I wanted her to do to me, that we just did in that dream that felt as if it was 100% real.

My body was sweating, like I been with her all night, giving her everything and anything, that I could offer her, to the point were she had moaned my name over and over again enough times that her throat was sore and dry.

I felt the need to get up, grab a shower and run to carter Corp just to see her. Obviously I would definitely put on clothing 1st, I didn't just feel like I wanted her, I needed her, what is happening to me? This was a new over welding sensation, it made me feel so many emotions ebbing away piece by piece.

My phone beeps with one new message, as I look at it, my smile grew and grew like a cheshire cat, never mind normally dealing with groupies on heat, right now that was me for grace. 

It didn't matter what she did, whether it was to just see her face, hear her voice or a simple text message like now, it simply triggered off that feeling in the pit of my stomach, fireworks going off in my head, and me tripping over my words to speak like a idiot every time I am near her.

I open the text from grace, and i start biting my bottom lip.

Hi Adam, how about we start over? Saturday meet me at 12.30 pm at 5th and cross. G x

Okay, breath, just breath. I tell myself rereading the message for the 12th time before replying, then changing my mind on what I wrote over a dozen times till finally I told myself just keep it simple.

Hi Grace, I would love to see you Saturday. A x

I'm still wondering why she took off as quick as she did last time, when she said that she had a so called appointment the next day, I had a vad feeling i could shake, but she wasn't home when I went to check she was okay after she took off so fast, I shake my head clearing my thoughts quickly, anyway we get to start over. I tell myself smirking.

I quickly get out of bed, grab a shower, brush my teeth and shove on some fresh clothing, before grabbing some coffee, as I hear Owen, grunt rather than speak, as he enters from his room.

Why are you so happy? Your smiling like an idiot. He says sounding more moody than usual, he got out of the wrong side of the bed again! I say to myself rolling my eyes.

Good afternoon to you too, When did you become so grumpy? You end up in bed with fiona again, I snigger at him.

Don't mention her name to me, take it you finally heard from grace with that look on your face. As he point at me, I pass him a cup of coffee.

Yeah, I did. she wants to start over. I say smiling like a kid in a candy store.

Owen sighs, Adam you know your going to ruin everything if you end up falling for her.

Shut up, I find another way, their will be another way.

No, owen says as he shakes his head, there is no time, it needs to be done next week, you already know that, we are running out of time and it's an ample opportunity. 

I sigh leaving him alone, I grab my jacket and leave going to colin's, to use the rehearsal space that he built in his garage, I wanted rid of this pent up agression that owns mood had now put me in once again.

Colin's point of view 

I'm sat in my office doing more work on updating the computer systems, I had my headphones on music on full blast.

I suddenly see a shadow on my desk which, I hadn't noticed until I turn to my screen on my desk.

I growl at being disturbed, as I remove my headphone go hang round my neck,I look up she raises her eyebrow at same time as me, as she says;

I did knock, your door wasn't shut properly, and i waited to not interupt your coding, grace said grinning from ear to ear. She makes me curious how did she know what u was doing? There's no way carter would of told her.

Hmmm... I say waiting for her to continue 

Anyway, Mr carter asked me go pass you these across, she hands me a stack of papers from her left arm.

What about them? I point to her right arm.

She scoffed, oh no these, I need to read memorize by Friday for the conference, that is unless you would like to go in my place instead, she gives me a wink.

No thanks. I say, she nods, trying not to laugh at my reaction.

Okay, well have fun with your papers, she says turning to leave.

Grace? I say unsure whether to ask her, how she knew what I was doing, I decided to not ask right now.

Yes, Colin. She turns part way out the door to face me

Did you text Adam? She nods.

No reply, if I still don't have one by tomorrow, I know I wasted my time. she say as her phone bleeps one new message. I can help but smirk.

Cya, I say, she just waves and walks off.

I put my headphones back in deciding to go through the papers she brought from mr carter, which take nearly 45 minutes just to scan through.

As I see a book at the bottom, I open it to find the band logo to The Daggers.

I take a look ghrouh gge oapers and pages of lyrics, sine i recognise tgat other vands have recorded, wow these are good, 2 old contracts with the produce Mr T. Jones, And some old picture, I have a close look grace, Hmmm. .. interesting, I'm guessing she didn't mean to leave this here, I look at the time deciding to go home, and take the book with me,now I'm interested in finding out more. I give it her back tomorrow.

Just who exactly are you grace and how did you end up here at carter corp.