Page 249 of Lilah
I watch as Grey gets closer and closer to Aaron who looks to be getting more and more nervous.
Grey throws his fist into Aaron's face as soon as he's into reach of him. I gasp in shock.
He said he wanted to talk!
"Oh shit!" Oaklee calls out, "he rocked his ass!"
The door to the back busts open and more guys file into where we are. None of which make any attempts to get Grey off the smaller, shorter, and skinnier, Aaron.
Shoot, I'm not going near them either.
Two punches in, Grey takes a seat at a random table waiting for Aaron to get back up. He still looks calm.
"You just can't get it through your fucked up head that she's with me and she doesn't want you," Grey's jaw tenses looking down at Aaron who's struggling to get up.
"It's one thing to talk shit," Grey stands, leaning down to Aaron. He grips him by the hair on his head, lifting his head up so he's looking directly at him.
"It's another thing when you try to fuck with my girl," Grey releases his hair, and Aaron's head hits the ground kinda hard.
"You don't know shit about her," Aaron sneers and Grey scoffs. Oaklee rolls his eyes beside me.
"That man knows everything about you Azalea. Trust me, I know. You're all he talks about. I know more about you than whoever the guy on the floor is," Oaklee narrows his eyes at Aaron.
"Last night you had to have done something to piss her off because she was at the party all up on me," Aaron claims and my eyes furrow.
In the famous words of the man under the initials GAK, ex-freaking-scuse me?
"Good try, kid," Grey grabs him by the shirt and lifts him up. His light blue polo is covered in blood from his nose and mouth and Grey smirks at the polo. He tosses him out the door and closes it, locking it. He really hates those polos.
"Look at you Grey," Oaklee whistles, "mama bear."
"Why're you touching her?" Grey looks a Lincoln and Linc slowly takes his hands off my hair.
"Her hair is like the softest clouds, it's hard to resist," he answers. Grey reaches out for my hand and pulls me back against his chest.
"My mom would never cheat on my dad," Oaklee smiles at the two of us, giving me a wink.
"I brought your coffee your majesty knight in shining armor," Theo bows slightly handing Grey his coffee.
"I hate every single one of you," he grumbles, pulling me closer to him.
"He just got got!" I smile up at Grey. He places a gentle kiss on my forehead.
"He got got for trying to kiss those amazing lips," he chuckles.
"Dad laughed."
"Get electrocuted you fuck," Grey mumbles as a response to Oaklee.
I follow Grey into his office under the watching eyes of the guys still in the hallway.
I close the door gently behind me and he's stopped in the middle of the room, faced away from me.
I feel my heart constricting. I don't know what he thinks about this whole thing. Even worse, one of the only people who I trusted and still loved, lied and I don't knowwhyhe lied.
"Grey, Ipromiseyou that I never touched his dusty lips and I was never all up on him," I take a deep breath, controlling myself for the time being.
"He was drunk at that party and I did see him there and he tried talking to me about you and then he tried to kiss me and I threw a drink over his head. I wouldn't ever do anything like that to yo-"
