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"good morning" briley says as Grayson walked into the kitchen, shirtless and basketball shorts.

"Mornin' cutie" Grayson said and kissed her forehead

"Your mom and eth went to the grocery store" briley said to Grayson, who was sitting on a stool next to the counter as briley cooked some pancakes for the two of them.

"Okay, that means we have the house to ourselves" Grayson said standing slowly.

Briley served the pancakes and turned off the stove top, and started to put berries and whipped cream on her pancakes.

Grayson stood behind her and softly kissed her neck.

She turned and faced him, their faces only a small amount apart.

he slowly leaned in and kissed her. The kiss became more heated and he lifted her on the counter, holding the back of her head to deepen the kiss.

"I'm home motherfuckers!" Ethan shouted as the two her the front door close.

"Ethan! Language" she heard Lisa say.

Briley quickly jumped off the counter top, and started to eat her pancakes as if nothing happened.

"Good morning kiddos" Lisa said placing paper bags down.

"Morning Lisa" briley said

Ethan stole a pancake off brileys plate and walked away, leaving briley confused and annoyed because she hated when people stole her food.

she cleaned her mess from breakfast, and went up stairs to shower

"Grayson!" She shouted

"Yeah?" He asked outside the bathroom door

"Can you grab me a towel please" she asked nicely, still in the shower

The door opened and closed, and she heard the lock switch

"Gray?" She asked and didn't get a response

She washed her hair and felt soft kisses along the back of her neck

She turned around to see Grayson, and she sighed

"You scared the shit out of me!" She said

Grayson chuckled lightly, and leaned in and kissed her

He kissed down her neck, making sure to leave a mark, and earning a moan from briley

"Shh mom and Ethan are still here, we don't wanna get caught do we baby girl" Grayson said

I'll Let your imagination run free from there ;)

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