Chapter 20 : Reacquainted

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7 years later...

"Babe!! Do you know where my scrubs are?!"

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"Babe!! Do you know where my scrubs are?!"

Rolling my eyes I can't help but smile. This fucking guy.

"Which ones? You have about a million pairs?" I yell back while walking down the hallway into my room.

"Haha very funny. Come on Ivy where are they?" He asks not looking at me.

"They're in my closet hanging up. I washed them when you pass out on me last night." I say smiling leaning on the door frame, watching him walk into my closet. When he reemerges, in scrubs, he stops mid step when he sees what I'm wearing.

With his hands outstretched towards me, as he walks up to me, gently pulling on the bottom of his dress shirt. Which is the only thing I have on.

"To what do I owe the pleasure?" He asks in a sultry voice bending down to kiss my neck. Sucking ever so lightly causing goosebumps to form all over me. He knows it's my weakness.

"I was hoping I could get you to stay home with me." I whisper into his ear nibbling the tip of his earlobe ever so gently. "I'll do that thing you like. You know where my tongue..." I don't get to continue because Grayson picks me up placing my legs around his waist making me squeal in excitement.

"Anything for you Ivy Knight." He says seductively laying me on the bed. Just as he takes off his shirt exposing his gorgeously sculpted torso, Graysons phone rings.

"Fuck one sec." jogging over to his phone that's by the tv all the way across the room I undo a couple of the shirts buttons exposing myself.

"Hey, no i can't make it today." He says into his phone turning toward me. Putting the phone to his ear and holding it with his shoulder he gets on his knees at the end of the bed.

Pulling my feet he pulls me to the edge of the bed, and my ass ends up almost falling off the bed.

"Just tell her I can't make it. I have something important I have to do." He continues never once looking away from me. He doesn't bother undoing the buttons of his shirt and opts to ripping it open.

Causing buttons to fly everywhere.

"Fuck so sexy." He mouths to me quietly listening to whoever it is on the other end of the phone.

Rolling his eyes he sighs in defeat. "Alright fine, I'll be there in 30. Yup uh-huh bye." Getting up from his knees, rolling his eyes he gets up not looking at me as he puts his scrub shirt back on.

"You have to go?" I ask leaning up on my elbows.

"Yeah Cassy is being a bitch today." Never once looking back towards me as he leaves slamming the front door behind him.

"Well fuck."

Exhaling I get up off my bed. I can't really be mad at it, Grayson and I have a weird relationship. He's my best friend and I love him as that, and we sleep together, but we aren't in a relationship.

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