Greyson

Chapter Seven

I was currently sitting in a booth at the hottest and most luxurious nightclub in town. Grey Lightning's after party was in full swing and it was a tit fest. 

I watched as the waitresses, if you could even call them that served drinks to the VIP guests. Stripper heels, panties and n****e tassels...it was a sight that would burn my eyes for days to come. I watched as one gave a drink to Maddox, throwing her long straight fake ass extensions around her shoulder.

Maddox accepted her invitation for her to come closer, placing a firm slap to her ass. I swallowed feeling bile rise to my throat, was Grey like this too? 

I turned to Charlie, he was sat beside me engaged in conversation with Benny but I caught every glance he made to the girls who were serving. 

"So first he takes us to his home, your there and now your suddenly at one of the after show parties." Johnny spoke up beside me, "We missing something beautiful?" He asked me with a smirk. 

"No." I replied with a smile, "Grey showed up at my office today and invited Charlie to the after show party that's all." I felt my cheeks flush remembering our interaction earlier. 

"You know the thing with lies is that people get hurt beautiful." He told me, giving a quick glance over to Charlie. "You need to come clean." I looked to Johnny, my mouth opened and a gasp escaped my lips. 

"Y-you.."

"I know." He confirmed, "I wasn't sure to start with. Grey gives nothing away, he's been like that for a while now. Always hard to read and never sharing his thoughts, on business terms his ideas explode and he shares his thoughts. Personally not so much." He told me with a look of concern and taking a sip of his beer. 

"You worry about him?" I asked with a frown, Grey seemed fine to me. 

"Always." He replied in an instant, "He's our brother so we cut him slack, he has demons that run deep. So be careful and that's all I ask." He frowned slightly, "I like you but if you hurt Grey intentionally from this situation right here," He discreetly pointed to Charlie, " your the only one who will end up with a broken heart, don't do that to yourself." He smiled softly before reaching forward and giving my hand a squeeze. 

"If it's any consolation, Grey is forever telling us how much you infuriate him." He laughed and I frowned. 

"That's not exactly a compliment." I told him. 

"He never speaks about his personal feelings." Johnny assured me, "Your getting under his skin Princess and it's refreshing." I looked down to Johnny's hand as he gave it one last squeeze. 

I looked across the dance floor, my eyes locking with Greys. God he looked breath taking tonight. He had showered after his show, his hair was wet and messy on his head while his grey eyes pierced mine. 

He was wearing a white shirt that was teamed with a black denim jacket, dark ripped skinny jeans and what looked like to be a pair of brand new converse. I could feel heat rising to my cheeks from our altercation earlier and looking at him standing there, smiling and so carefree. I wanted him. 

He sent a small wink my way and before I knew it, I was climbing out of the booth and heading in his direction. He looked surprised for a second before a smirk played on his lips, Charlie hadn't even noticed I was gone. He was too interested in the t**s and ass that was rubbing up against him. 

"You look beautiful Angel." He told me giving me a once over before taking a sip of his beer. My world was shifting and at the moment he was the only thing standing still. 

Grey was right, I didn't love Charlie. Well I did but I wasn't in love with him. I was with Charlie because I thought that's what would be the perfect thing to do, I was covering up everything that I wanted or needed and it's became apparent that I also done that with my career. My life was becoming miserable and so mundane, nothing excited me or challenged me more than this man in front of me. 

It was there that I made myself a promise, tomorrow this will all be changing. The publishing gone and Charlie gone. We're only given one life and I'll be damned if I'm going to spend it unhappy. 

I took Grey's beer from his hand, taking a long sip before returning it back to him. He looked shocked before frowning. 

"What's wrong?" He asked concerned, looking from me back to Charlie, "Lover boy isn't really attentive tonight is he?" He concluded, pointing to Charlie who now had a girl on his lap. 

Who was this man? That wasn't Charlie or was it? Maybe we were both fooling each other all along. 

"I don't care." I told him, holding out my hand for him to take. He looked down at it like I had grown two heads. 

"Angel." He warned, "are you drunk?" His eyes narrowed to slits but in all honesty, I hadn't touched a single drink tonight. My mind was already a mess and adding alcohol would be like adding fuel to the fire. 

"Nope." I told him watching as his eyes softened a little. 

"Hmm then how can I help you?" He asked huskily as his eyes roamed my body before his eyes locked with mine. 

"I want you to dance with me." I told him truthfully extending my hand further. 

He looked to his beer bottle and then back in the direction of Charlie before resting his eyes on me, he was weighing things up, trying to understand my advancement. It was two minutes later his resolve gave away, swallowing the last of his beer and placing the empty bottle on the table behind us. 

He grabbed my hand, the jolts of electricity whenever we touched travelled up my arm as he led me to the stairs. He kept me against his chest, out the way for those that were making their way up the stairs. 

It wasn't like that when we came in, his security cleared the traffic on the stairs and allowed him to walk up. This time he wanted to blend with them, he didn't want a scene. 

We arrived at the dance floor, he hand spun out twirling me then pulling me back to him playfully. I giggled placing my arms around his neck. 

"The most sweetest sound." He told me leaning into my neck, grabbing my hips and pulling me to him as we both swayed our bodies to the music. 

We stayed like that for an hour, dancing the night and our worries away. Grinding and flirting. Our body's sweaty and both breathless, Grey danced beautifully and dare I say he was actually better than me. 

"You dance insanely well." I smirked playfully, bringing my hands up around his neck as our body's still swayed to the music. 

"Hmm just something I learned from the bedroom." He told me with a smirk, placing a small kiss on my neck causing a delicious shudder to run down my body. 

"You dance in the bedroom?" I asked confused with furrow brows, he pulled away with a chuckle still holding me tight against him. 

"No Angel." He told me, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear. "s*x is just like dancing baby." Holy s**t. "It's just a shame that one of them involves more clothes huh?" He locked his eyes with mines, huskily breathing his minty breath against my face. I could literally taste the beer he was drinking earlier and it was delicious. 

A throb started between my legs and I knew. I knew what he meant. Our bodies were close, creating friction between us. We were sweaty and grinding against each other, he was definitely supporting a hard on and between my legs was a sticky mess. 

"Oh." I told him biting my lip. 

"You have no idea what I would give for that mouth to be wrapped around my c**k Angel." He whispered in my ear as I clenched his jacket beneath my hands. 

"All you have to do is say the words baby." He told me, giving my ass a hard squeeze. "Tell me what I want to hear." He growled out against my ear, "do you feel this?" He pulled me forward, his hardness pressing dangerously against my stomach. "It's all for you Angel, only for you." He promised placing another chaste kiss against my neck. 

"If I say what you want me to say, then what happens?" I asked slightly frightened at the unknown territory that laid before me. 

"If you tell me what I want to hear," he whispered pulling his head away and resting his forehead against mines, "we're heading home, to my home and do you know what will happen after I walk you over the threshold baby?" He asked, tickling his nose with mines. 

"What?" I whispered causing him to groan and clench against me tighter. 

"I'll take you to the bedroom and those sexy little legs will be over my shoulders." I held my breath, my heart was racing. "I will f**k you so hard that your lover boy will be a very distant memory, I'll make you come so many times that after screaming my name you lose your voice." A moan escaped my lips at his promises, he leaned further in and his lips tickled my cheek. 

"Then when you wake up the next morning, I'll have you phone him. I'll have you phone him as you lay back on the bed watching me eat your delicious p***y, you'll tell him that it's over and if your a good girl I might stick my d**k in you again." He growled out. "You'll be sore after that Angel, I can only promise you that." He smirked, "so when your walking and your little p***y still feels filled with my c**k, I'd take you to dinner and then we would end up back in bed...cause my this point you'll be begging me to f**k you again." I pulled away slightly my cheeks flushed, my mind was made and I have never been more sure of anything in my life. 

He definitely wanted me and I definitely wanted him. So I gave myself over to the devil, I placed everyone's opinions to the side and destroyed my life as I knew it because I knew, that even if it was for one night only. He's worth it. 

"I want you Grey." I whispered into his ear, "I'm yours."