Twin Tailed Workaholic (Grayfia X Reader)

Ch 5 - Glass Of Honesty

Grayfia has agreed. Now continue your night.

Enjoy.

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You pour your glass and you head to the window. Taking a whiff of the whine and taking a sip. "Quite lovely. Solid choice."

"You're welcome." She replied.

"Shall I pull up a seat and just talk over this pleasant scenery?"

"I guess that's okay." Grayfia wasn't used to this sort of treatment. Someone being so kind and catering to her even when she didn't have any needs. "You are too kind (FN)."

"Why's that?" You ask.

"You're a guest and you're catering to me when it should be the other way around."

"But you are in my room and I am a gentleman. Well actually, this more of a suite. I like the views because it gives me time to reflect and soak everything in."

"What do you mean?" She took a seat and sipped her glass.

"As a child I used to see powerful men on top of buildings, mountains, and high places. When I wasn't allowed in the building, those people were on the rooftops. I told myself I was going to work hard and be the best I think I'm capable of. And here I am. In this manor in The Underworld drinking wine with a beautiful woman."

Grayfia grinned. "Oh really now?" Pink cheeks and a smile. This was the first time you saw her smile so far. 

"Yes you are." Then you look over and her personality just changed. This always serious and professional turned into something else. Couldn't put your finger on it just yet. "You okay?"

"You sure you weren't looking for something else?" She giggled.

Now she's giggling... Oh boy. "What else are you referring to?" You start to get nervous. Your instincts say you are in for it now.

"I don't know (FN), you walked in on me while in the bath. Didn't even have the decency to shut the door you naughty man."

"Hey now, that was all a mistake."

"Then what about your looking at my chest? How about that, Jack?"

What in Hell's fire is going on here? "Hey now, it was just a misunderstanding."

She giggled. "It's normal for a man like yourself to look. It's natural reaction. I wasn't sure if you wanted to go in the springs and I could scrub your back. You made no such requests. Kayla is the one that handles those."

"Glad I didn't ask..." You take a hard gulp. You don't want that tramp and her body in the same bath as you.

"So you wouldn't want me to bathe you? Hmph." You turned away.

"I didn't say that. I didn't want Kayla in the same bath as me. You know that's what I meant Grayfia."

"So you do want me to wash you sometime during your stay."

"Well..." No possible way you can get out of this without being a dirty man or declining her. No way out of this question.

"Only if you are comfortable with it."

"Maybe you just want to make me your trophy." She teased and finished the last sip of her glass and put it down. 

"Eh?" You put your glass down too. But that created an opening for her. This is when Grayfia got up and just stretched for a second before sitting on your lap. She was facing you and rubbing your shoulders. "What do you mean?"

"You are the only man that's seen me naked. No one else has. I've also haven't seen a man before outside artwork. But that can wait. Though I was wondering how responsible you are going to be with this information. Hehe."

Some a few sips of wine and the whole thing of being professional and modest goes to questioning, wanting straight answers, and clingy? Oh man. I just keep digging myself a hole. What have I done? "I'm the only one?"

Grayfia noticed that you were thinking too much. She spotted this as an opening. "It's taking you so long to think Jack, why so nervous?"

"Clearly you've had too much." Stating the obvious.

"Don't men like this? You're a handsome bachelor, is it because you want it to be someone else?" She pouted.

"Actually no that's not it at all."

"Tell me Baby." She hugged around your head and your face smuggled into her bosoms. "What's on your mind? You can tell me anything."

"Ummm..." You pointed downward as you mumble. Having her notice that you could barely talk and breath.

"Hey. Hehe. That tickles. Now you're getting perverted mister man." She leaned back to give you some room. 

"I am not-"

"All men are."

"Well that's-" She's mostly right. "Can we have exceptions?"

"A man looks a naked woman while she's bathing, gives her *hic* alcohol, and plants his face in her breasts. What do you think?"

"On paper I suck..."

"Don't even think about it Baby." You hope she's not going there. 

"As in this isn't as bad as it looks. You are beautiful Grayfia, but I didn't mean anything out of disrespect."

"Not at all Handsome. Though I appreciate the compliments and kindness from you. Is there anything else I can do before I get back to work? I've really been behind schedule for my fourteen hour."

"That's a shift? Goodness gracious. Not like that my lady. That's not happening."

"Be nice." Grayfia was running a hand through your hair. "I just love the color. So smooth. No wonder why women want your child."

"You should stay here and sober up. You have my protection."

"The couch is comfy but I want better comfort." She hugged you.

"Do whatever you have to do. Let's just get two bottles of water and relax." You try to wiggle your leg to see if she would move.

She moaned. "If you wanted a dance you should have just said so. I'm not Mya but I can try." She grinds against your pelvis. 

"Grayfia." It is painful getting up from this. "I need to get up."

"Okay then." Slowly grinding against you she got up and tried to get the wrinkles out of her skirt. "Since you want me here to comfort you I should get undressed."

"Wait a minute. Don't!" 

"Good thing we have hangers and pajamas in every guest room."

Thank goodness! Still, after tonight I wonder what will happen when she wakes up. Will she keep her guard down, or will she be back to her modest and quiet personality? Well either way I think I potentially I had my last drink tonight. Man I am just way over my head with this.

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Moral of the story, some shouldn't drink.

-Rel