Chapter Twelve - Playtime

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Alexa's P.O.V Grayson's hands pushed under my dress, going straight for my panties, ripping the small material from my body. I growled, damn that was hot. "Really?" I complained, acting annoyed at him for doing it. "Don't act pissed at me sweet cheeks, you liked that." He purred at me smirking, his hands pushing the material of my dress up by my hips, pressing his hardened length against my p***y, causing me to whimper loudly. "Get those clothes off right f*****g now Grayson and f**k me before I throw you on the floor and jump you." I purred seductively at him. His hands soon fell on his jeans undoing them, pulling a condom from his wallet before dropping his jeans and boxers, climbing out of them. "Mmm...yes." Fell from my lips in a groan that came straight from my throat. He smir

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