Chapter Twenty-Five

I can’t help but let out a small moan as his hands explore my body. The kiss between us intensified and he walks me backwards until my back hits the wall.

He scoops one hand under my knee lifting me off the floor my legs now wrapped around his waist, I can feel, his mouth meets my own again and he softly nips at my lower lip another quiet moan escaping my lips.

He lets out a groan run my hands through his hair desperate to have him closer to me, I break the kiss my forehead on our heavy breathing the only sound in the room.

He closes his eyes not daring to let go of me.

“Gen, you have no idea how long I’ve waited for a kiss like that”.

I can’t help but plant a small kiss on his lips once more smiling as I do. Feeling his lips curve undermine l.

We stay lost in the embrace of one another, Greyson getting familiar with the curves of my body his hands now roaming freely beneath my shirt making my sigh with pleasure at the skin-on-skin contact.

With that sigh I feel Greyson pull away from me, I open my eyes to find him staring right at me.

“Gen, have you. have you erm.”

I immediately know what he’s going to ask, and decide you answer him honestly.

“I have not”

Concern spreads across his face and I let out a small laugh.

“But I’m not a nun Greyson, I may not have done that, but it doesn’t mean I’m not experienced in other ways”.

He nods and pulls us away from the door, my feet now firmly planted back on the ground. He still has that concerned look, however.

“Gen I can’t do this”.

“What do you mean?”

I pull away from his arms waiting for the rejection.

“I mean I don’t want you’re the first time to be like this, I mean are you sure you even want it to be with me?”
He pulls me back into him wrapping his arms around me.

“I just want you to be sure of this”.

As if I couldn’t want him anymore, he shows me this side of him. When I ask myself though, am I sure about this right here and now? I know my body wants him but am I sure I’m ready for this right now.

“Greyson I am sure that I want it to be with you, but I don’t think I’m ready for that right now”.

I pull away from him again hoping he isn’t mad at me. I have no idea what he’s going to say but I try not to look at him in case I see something I don’t want to.

“Gen look at me”.

I reluctantly meet his gaze.

“It’s your body don’t ever look at the floor because you said no to me. I’m a grown man I can wait”.

There goes my heart again, practically jumping out of my chest at his words. He scoops me up of the floor bridal style and starts walking towards the bathroom.

“Wait where are we going”.

“Well just because we can’t do that doesn’t mean we can’t do other stuff and besides, I think we both need to cool off in the shower “

He winks at me and kicks the bathroom door shut and stepping inside the shower as the warm runs over our fully clothed bodies.

He leans down to kiss me once more my arms now wrapped around his neck as he holds me in his arms, I wiggle a little and he drops me to the ground never letting his lips leave my own.

He tugs at the base of my dress pulling it up and over my head, as my hands being to explore his abs, the feel of his soft skin driving me crazy.

He stops for a second and his eyes scan my body from head to toe, I’m internally grateful that my underwear today is black and vaguely matches.

He lets out a small growl and then proceeds to take off his shirt, I know I have seen him shirtless before, but this feels different, it feels more like it is more for me.

His hands gently massage my breast making me moan at the touch, he drops his head into my neck again kissing my pulse.

“Fuck Gen, you feel amazing”.

He pushes his body against my own and I feel his erect member pushing against his trousers, I drop my hands to his waistband. Tugging at them he follows my lead and takes them off breaking the kiss for just a second.

He, in turn, unhooks my bra exposing my top half completely, making me raise both arms to cover myself up. Before I can he grabs them both, holding them in place.

“Don’t cover yourself up, I want to see all of you”.

His voice is low and husky making me wetter than I already am, I nod but he doesn’t let my hand go he uses his other one to pull me closer. My breasts now pressed against his chest.

Our kiss deepens even more as our heavy breathing is replaced with moans of pleasure. His hand drops to my underwear slipping inside as he begins to circle my most intimate part.

He kisses his way down my front his mouth reaching my erect bud, he sucks on my nipple making my head fallback with pleasure that both his hand and mouth are giving me.

“Fuck Greyson”

He groans again, and in one movement rips my underwear of me throwing them out of the shower. He pushes me back against the wall dropping to his knees, his palm pressed on my stomach as he moves his other hand to list my leg up letting his mouth take the lead.

My hands find his hair as he makes me scream out his name in pleasure, this seems to urge him on further has he pushes me to the very brink of pleasure, my body tenses as it reaches orgasm releasing the long-held tension.

He stands back up and kisses me holding me to him as my legs turn have now turned to jelly. He kisses his way to my ear before he whispers.

“I love the way you taste”.

What’s just happened between us isn’t new to me, but the words coming from him seem to light my whole body back on fire.

I can’t help but let out moans and say his name, he has no idea what he is doing to me with just his touch. My mind is going wild at the thought of being with him fully.

We are interlocked with one another still kissing, still enjoying each other when the water from the shower changes from its current warm temperature to icy cold, hitting me on the back making my cry out again but this time in shock.
Greyson laughs at me and reaches around to turn the taps off, our intimacy now paused as we both shiver from the cold.

“Well, you did say we needed to call down Greyson!”

He steps outside and grabs two towels, and I can’t help but look at his ass, he turns around to hand me one catching my staring at him.

“Liking what you see?”

He winks at me holding the towel around himself, so he is on full display.

“Just admiring the view, I guess “

I shrug it off and wrap myself in my towel stepping out of the shower.

“I was a big fan of the view a few moments ago”.

I feel my cheeks flush as I walk past heading back into the bedroom. He follows close behind wrapping his arms around me and undoing the towel once more cupping my breasts.

“I didn’t say I was finished enjoying the view”.

He whips me around to face him and softly pushes me back onto the bed climbing on top of me.
His green eyes focused on me once more as I give in to him for the second time tonight.

**Greyson**

I’m watching Gen sleep the sheer sheet covering her naked body but leaving her body exposed, I trace the lines of her body with my fingers remembering the feel of her last night.

The sounds of her moaning my name still lingering in the back of my mind, she is not like anyone I’ve been with before.

The other women I have been with. It was just a quick release with them, just a way to get what I needed and to move on.

They were all loud thinking I needed them to scream my name and tried so hard to be dominate thinking that because of who I am that’s what I wanted.

More often than not it was a turn off there was never any connection with them. With Gen it was different, I liked how shy she was, how soft-spoken she was when saying my name.

Everything with her was so effortless, and she wasn’t lying when she said she was experienced in other ways, my dick throbs slightly just at the thought of her mouth.
I roll over to check the time, seeing that its nearly 5 p.m. I carefully get up from the bed trying not to disturb her and head into the shower.

I make it quick and get throw some shorts on leaving her to rest, Id wakes her up to eat in an hour or so.

I sit down on the sofa flipping my laptop open, I know I shouldn’t be working but I need to just check in on everything.

I’m rummaging through my emails when my phone starts to ring without looking at the name, I answer it.

*Greyson, I hear you and that little wife of yours are on your honeymoon*

“Max, to what do I owe the displeasure”.

*I just wanted to see if it was true. *

“What’s that exactly?”

*To see whether or not my darling brother had whisked his 10-second bride away while the mother of his soon to be a child is hauled up in a hotel*

I stay silent the fury building in me, how the fuck does he know!

*From the sound of silence, I guess it is true, I’m sure dad would love to know he’s going to be a grandpa*

“Cut the crap max”. What is it you really want”?

He laughs.

*What is it I want? How about you hop back on the jet and well discuss this face to face*

“How about you be a big boy Max and just tell me what the fuck you want”.

*what I want from you dear brother is everything, No I suggest you make your way back home or I’ll let more than the pregnancy secret slip to dad*

“What the fuck are you talking about Max”.

He laughs again only infuriating me more.

*I’ll see you tomorrow Greyson, 7 pm the Riviera *

With that, he puts the phone down on me leaving me to wonder what the hell just happened.
A few seconds later it’s a picture of Gen smiling taking a piece of paper from the guy in a restaurant, it’s the same guy jack snapped her eating with a few weeks ago.

She’s looks happy smiling up at him as if they were old friends, I could have sworn she said she just met him. It adds to my already growing anger, the thought of someone making what’s mine smile in a way only meant for me.

I stand up and pace the room dialling my temporary PA and arranging the flights home asap, I know Gen is going to be disappointed, but I can’t risk Max and I want to know who this guy is to her, I thought she had told me everything.

I’m finalising the last details with Jack, when Gen walks in wearing of my T-shirts, rubs her eyes then curls up on the sofa staring out at the patio. I put the phone down and turn to meet her gaze, her amber orbs fixated on my own.

“Genevieve, please go and pack your stuff we are leaving”.

She tries to talk to me, but I head outside closing the glass doors behind me in an attempt to not focus this anger at her.

I thousand thoughts go through my mind. How does max know about Brittany? more to the point why wouldn’t Gen tell me honestly who that guy is?





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