CHAPTER 9

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Walking in Grays front door after coming back from a night at Imogen's, I was feeling rather tipsy.
The Naughty Layne in me had come out to play..

"Do you like that?" I whispered, as I moved my finger gently up between his balls.
Gray shivered with pleasure and his head fell back against the door.
I moved his balls around in my hand.

"Jesus, Layne."

I giggled, pulling my hand out of his jeans and walked a few steps ahead of him.
Gray stood watching with a smirk on his lips as I started to remove some clothing.
I was removing them rather seductively for his benefit.

"How much did you drink?"

"A lot."I admitted, throwing my t-shirt through the air landing it on his head."Score!!"
This is the result of me having too much to drink.
Some people can be angry drunks or mean drunks but thankfully for him I'm a happy drunk.

I flicked off one of my heels and it hit a lamp knocking it off the side table in the living room.
I gasped, holding my hands over my mouth in shock and also trying to hide my smile. The drunk in me was a little impressed I had flicked it so far.
"Oops, Did I do that?"

"You certainly did."He smirked.
Gray walked towards me and laced his arms around my naked middle.
I should definitely come with a warning when I'm drunk.

"Im dangerous, Aren't I?"

He chuckled."Maybe a little.. But I think I can handle you."
Gray slipped his hand into my panties, moving his hand down he circled my clit with his finger.

"Oh, I love it when you do that."I moaned.
Everything he does feels amazing.. But it was heightened so much more now that I'm drunk.

He's an amazing man in bed, most definitely the best I've ever had by far.
Gray is not like a lot of others who are more interested in what they can get from you and how you can make them feel.
He likes to pleasure me just as much as he likes to get pleasured.

"Take this off."I ordered. Grey gripped the black fitted t-shirt he was wearing and pulled it off over his head.
I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth as I took in the sight of him.
"Mmm, Do you have handcuffs?"Working security I'm sure he has some around here somewhere.

His eyes widened at the unexpected question.
Maybe he's not into that. I don't know if I am usually.. But right now I am.

"As a matter of fact I do."Gray grabbed my arms pulling me closer to him.
"The question is, Are you naughty enough to let me use them on you?"

I undid the buttons on his jeans as I kissed him.
"What do you think?"

"I think you're full of surprises. I'm up for anything as long as it involves just me and you."
Gray moved his hands down cupping my ass."You're mine now."

I'M HIS..

Is that his way of telling me that this thing between us is a lot more than just sex.
Is this a relationship? Because it feels like it is.

"Gray, Can we talk?"

"Talk..Now?"He asked, and I nodded my head in reply.
"You're breaking my heart, Layney."
He added, but made it clear that he was joking.

"I'm worth the wait."

"Alright, Couch then."Just as I was about to walk away he pulled me closer to him, spreading my legs Gray picked me up in his arms and carried me to the couch.
He settled down on the leather with me sitting on his lap and my legs were either side of him.
"What's on your mind, Beautiful?"

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