Page 26 of Masked Love

“And I said no. You’re just asking to be punished.”

Greyson squirmed and adjusted his pants. “It’s not appropriate to get a stiffy in front of your grandfather’s house.”

I smirked. “I’ve created a monster. Who knew my sweet PA loved to be bad.”

“Only for you.” With boldness, he stood on his tippy toes and tugged me down for another kiss.

I loved that. It made me feel special in his life like onlyIgot to have all the secret parts to Greyson.

He reached and lifted away some hair that had fallen into my face and combed it back with his fingers. “I care about you and can see myself falling hard for you.”

I feigned a pout. “You mean I haven’t swept you off your feet yet? I’m hurt.”

He rolled his eyes again and scoffed. “Clearly, you have. I’m standing right here, right now, after meeting your precious grandfather. Consider me swept and fallen.”

I rested my forehead against his. “I think it’s me that’s swept and fallen. Now, let’s go back to my place, and let me show you how much so.”

“Sounds good to me, but no more spankings. My booty still stings.”

“Are you going to behave?”

“Pfft, Ialwaysbehave.”

“Good, then making love it is. Holding you in my arms as we slowly work ourselves into a climax while devouring each other in kisses sounds right up my alley.”

“Heads or tails?”

“What?”

He pulled out a quarter from his pocket. “Top or bottom?”

“Are we seriously flipping for who gets to do whom?”

“Rock, paper, scissors, then?”

It was my turn to roll my eyes. “You haven’t even been inside me yet. Maybe I want to do the fucking.”

“Are you keeping me from your hole, Mr. Hayes?”

“That sounds like a challenge. Fine, flip it.”

He tossed it in the air. “Call it.”

“Heads.”

When the coin landed on the ground, we both looked down to see it landed on tails. “Yes!” Greyson spun around, wigging his cute butt. “I get to own you tonight for the first time! I can’t wait to be inside my boss.”

“You’ve owned me since Halloween night, Gorgeous.”

I kissed the hell out of him as he melted against me.

Yes, this was going to be a good thing. I finally found my ‘one.’

EIGHT MONTHS LATER

Much to my grandfather’s dismay, our wedding was small. Neither Greyson nor I wanted anything extravagant or massive. It wasn’t about the money, but not being overwhelmed on our wedding day. Sometimes couples work more than enjoy their special day, and I didn’t want us to do that.

Grandfather was at least happy he lived long enough to see me married off finally.

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