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I walk to the closet and pull out a blush dress with an open back and strappy straps. I slide it on and look at myself inthe mirror. It swoops down in more of a v-shaped neckline. It doesn't show off much of my boobies. It's more than I would typically wear out so I think it's a good fit.
I walk out of the closet and stand in front of Grey. He puts his phone down and sits up.
"Mm," he hums, looking up at me. He grips onto my hips and pulls me down to him. I sit on his thigh and he never strays his eyes from me.
He stands me up and turns me around.
"Bend over," he orders.
"For what?"
"Bend over," he says again. I bend over like I'm picking something up off the ground and then stand back up.
"Don't bend over in this dress," he tells me, throwing his arms around my waist and pulling me back onto his lap. His lips find the base of my neck and I lean my head back against his shoulder. On the other side of the bed, Bear rolls onto his back in his sleep; sleeping through this whole thing.
"Will you be back by the time I get back?" I swallow thickly.
"Mhm," he hums against the skin on my neck. He grips my chin and turns my head around to him. He places his lips on mine somewhat urgently as his left-hand trails up my neck before resting it right under jaw.
"I'll be here to get this dress off you," he mumbles against my lips.
"Aw, that's sweet Sugar. I did have some trouble getting it over my head when I was putting it on," I place my hand on his cheek, kissing him softly. He barely moves his lips against mine.
"What?" I pull away, tilting my head. He looks at me like 'are you kidding?'
"Nothing," he shakes his head, "I love you."
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-Ashlyn Montgomery
Chapter 32: Apples
?Azalea?
I watch as Grey sends Abby certain looks. Not necessarily nice ones. More like little glares.
"Grey," I warn him. He crosses his arms over his chest. He grumbles under his breath and picks up his boots, walking over to the couch.
He was supposed to leave before Abby came to pick me up but he told Jai that whatever they're doing can wait a little while longer.
I'm not sure if that is a good thing. Someone could be on the verge of death and he's just like 'that fella can wait'.
"Where's your friend that you said was coming?" I question her.
"She's waiting in the car. She didn't feel like coming in. I have to warn you, she's not in the best of moods. Her boyfriend just broke up with her," she winces and I grip my heart. That makes my heart hurt for her.
"I like your dress," I look at her dark red dress. It's more revealing than anything I thought she would ever wear. The neckline swoops low and it is risen up to her upper thighs. I begin feeling slightly self-conscious looking down at my dress.
It's not nearly as short as hers in the neckline or in full-length.
Abby has really nice, tan, long legs too.Andshe's wearing high heels?
