50 Tints Of Gray

.15.

"You might want to sit down." He says worriedly.

"No Grayson! I'm not going to sit down!" I say as my eyes start to water.

"How do you know all this stuff about me? Where I live? My number? What I ate during my childhood?" I say angrily.

He just stared at me shocked.

I looked down at my fists to see I had been clenching them too hard.

They're bleeding..

My nails were digging into palms.

I think I was more scared then anything.

"I- I have people who check people out for me." He says examining my facial expression.

My face must've looked disgusted because he continued to elaborate.

"You know, like background checks?" He's asking for my approval.

I was about to be okay with everything, but then I realized.. he must know everything.

Next thing I know, there's a tingling sensation in my hand.

It's cramping up as I look down at it.

Grayson's looking to the side as I see a bloody handprint slapped across his cheek.

"I-" I stutter. He's just looking at the ground.

I push past him holding my wrist. And run up the stairs.

I grab all my belongings, tears running down my face.

"Hey Gr-"

I stop in my tracks as I hear a males voice echo in the room.

I turn around swiftly.

I'm greeted by a man with a beautiful smile.

He looks almost exactly like Grayson.

"Um h-hi I'm Ethan. What are you doing in My brothers room?" He asks shyly.

I should be the one who's shy.

I mean look at him..

I hear running up the stairs.

"Y/N! I'm sorry, you didn't give me a chance to further-" He stops in his tracks when he sees Ethan.

"Ethan, how the fuck did you get in my house?" Grayson asks sternly.

God his jaw is clenched.

He looks so good.

He looked at me out of the corner of his eye and he automatically knew what he was doing to me.

He continued to scold Ethan.

My legs began to shake.

"Ethan? Do I have to ask you again?" He says smirking.

I sit on the bed.

Ethan turns around slowly to face him.

"Your maid let me in." He says nervously.

"Why are you in my room?" He asks as his smile fades.

"Why are you with my girlfriend Ethan?" He spits it out like venom.

He just called me his girlfriend?

My heart dances in little circles.

But I can't let what he's done leave my mind.

"God Gray, I didn't even know she was in here." He says.

"Quit being such an asshole" he quickly adds.

"Then get the fuck out of my room dipshit." Grayson says walking over to me.

Ethan quickly leaves.

Grayson grabs my hands.

"Y/N I'm so sorry. Please let me explain." He pleads.

"I don't think I want to know your explanation Grayson." I say looking away.

I collect my things and walk down stairs.

"Ethan!" I call out.

"Yes?..um-"

"Y/N" I cut him off.

"What do you need Y/N" he asks politely.

"Can you drive me home? Grayson brought me here and I would like to leave. Not with him." I add.

"Sure. Ladies first." He gestures for me to walk out the door.

He guides me too his truck. And opens the door.

I climb in and immediately pull my skirt down.

He shuts the door and walks to his side.

I mean if he's related to Grayson.

There's no telling what he'd do to me.

And I don't want to find out.

I belong to Grayson..

Well I did belong to Grayson.

Until I found out he's been watching me.

"So where too?" Ethan asks.

"Go down there and make a left." I say.

I look at the beautiful house one last time only to see Grayson standing outside.

With a frown on his face.

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