I hid in a corner when I heard Marcello's and Grayson's voices stop. I heard a set of footsteps and pressed myself further into the wall. I watched as Marcello walk past and I came out of my hiding place once I saw that he was out of sight. Grayson was still inside the room, rooted in the same position.
I walked in and interrupted his thoughts.
"Grayson." I said firmly and he turned around, surprised for a second, but quickly masked it.
"Hey." He replied shortly and I went and stood right in front of him.
"I'm coming with you." I said and he stared at me deeply, knowing that I knew everything now.
"Were you eavesdropping?" He asked, smirking a bit and I turned a shade of red.
"I-I had to know what was going on okay?" I said, trying to justify myself.
He shook his head at me and sighed.
"Either way Iris, there's no way you're coming." He said and I scoffed.
"It's my fault that this is all going on anyways. I need to stop it." I stood my ground.
"And what are you going to do Iris? Fight off a dozen of big men with guns? Seriously, you're staying here with everyone else." He said firmly.
"I'm coming." I said finally.
He shook his head in disbelief and started walking away.
"No matter what you say Grayson, I'm getting on that plane back to America with you." I said.
I saw him tense for a second before he spun around angrily.
"No. You're fucking staying here!" He gritted out. I could see he was trying really hard to keep his anger in.
"I'm not just going to sit here, knowing what is going on over there because of me!" I said seething and he in turn, punched the wall next to him.
I watched him as he tried to regain his breath back from being so angry. He stared at the floor for what seemed like forever before looking back at me softly.
"Yet what if something happens to you?" He asked and I looked away from him.
"I'll be alright." I said.
"It'll be dangerous." Grayson said sadly and I put a brave face on.
"I can handle it." I said. He nodded before stuffing his hands into his pockets and walked out the room, feeling down.
I went to my room to pack my things up quickly, only to see Grayson packing his things too.
We both didn't say anything to each other and carried on packing our bags in silence. When I had almost finished I felt Grayson's hands wrap around my waist.
"Iris." He said slowly into my ear. I leaned back into his touch.
"I don't want to lose you." He said hugging me tighter, his arms squeezing my waist, doing all sorts to my heart.
I placed my hands on his and he loosened his grip a bit. I turned around and placed my arms around his neck.
"You won't lose me, I promise." I said making sure to look straight into his eyes, however deep down, I wasn't sure what would really happen and Grayson knew that too. He could tell that I was feeling unsure.
Before he could say anything I leaned up and pressed my lips to his. We kissed fiercely like we kind of knew that this could be our last moment together.
His hands were all over me and I moaned at his touch. His hands slid down to cup my butt and I jumped up, wrapping my legs around his waist. He walked and had me against the wall and gripped my butt harder while I slightly grinded myself onto him.
He groaned into the crook of my neck.
"I want to do so many things to you right now Iris." He groaned. Grayson started placing kisses all over my neck and jaw, making me moan. He bit into my sweet spot and I gasped, my legs gripping him tighter.
We stopped slowly and just laid out heads on each other, breathing fast. We were there in silence, listening to both of our heartbeats. Grayson placed me down after a bit, his hands sliding up onto my waist.
"I'll wait for you downstairs." He said finally and placed a kiss on my forehead before grabbing his things and leaving, closing the door behind him.
I got the last of my things ready and looked out the window and sighed.
I can do this.
A/N:
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Black and Grey | Book 1
Fanfiction***THIS IS A FANFIC OF GRAYSON DOLAN*** 20 year old, Iris Juanita, still trying to relieve from her horrible and haunting past just wanted to live a normal life. Trying to find a decent job and getting a good earning while meeting the mafia's family...
