"check your voicemail," he winked. ----- copyright © 2016 by weheartfanfic

"If you need a workout buddy I'm here"he said with that smirk. "Okay workout buddy"

*you have sent an image to Grayson * "Shit" Contains : sex,rape and murder also bullying and the worst of all spelling errors

"Oh come on, your just a little kid." "I'm not a little kid." "Oh yeah?" "Yeah." "Then kiss me."

"So what do you do other than intimidate and seduce the shit out of people?" I ask, my enraged tone caused by the fact that I'm tied into a chair. "I kill people." He smiles. His words serious, his grin sarcastic. "Ohh, sniper? You know, that type shit." I challenge, a glare stuck to my face. "Nope, I prefer a blade for...close up contact." He walks behind me, pulling my hair off to the side, whispering down my neck. "A wire around the neck." He runs his index finger up and down my sensitive neck, chilling me to my core. "You like watching people die?" I ask, my voice low in a husky whisper, just as his. "No, I like seeing them beg." He pulls down on my hair, making tilt my head back. The quick movement making me gasp. He kisses my jaw and down my neck as I squeeze my eyes shut. "Don't be afraid little Kitten. I won't hurt you." THANK YOU FOR GETTING ME TO: • number one under #spies • number four under #dolantwins • number two under #graysondolan

"If you ever want to hang out, have a drink, or have sex, I'll be waiting for you in Apartment C."

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