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I haven't been to the company, in days.

I guess it doesn't really matter.

I am the head of the building anyway.

I do wonder what is happening though.

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Grayson's  dinner party is tomorrow.

And I think I'm going to wear this

It covers up my body and compliments my figure

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It covers up my body and compliments my figure.

And I could care less about getting food on it.

He doesn't know I'm awake at the moment.

He's still cuddled up in the black sheets of my bed.

Naked.

Such a calming sight.

Shit! Where's my jeans? I run and tip toe around the room to find out where Grayson had thrown them.

I find them in the hallway, like he emptied out my pockets.

Thank gosh he didn't.

I pull the ring out of my right back pocket.

"I really hope he likes it." I sigh.

I guess I'm not that quiet.

I feel a pair of hands creep up my sides and grab onto my breasts.

Gently but roughly squeezing them.

"Baby girl.. is that for me?"

My breathe quickens and I fall into Gray.

He holds me tightly into his naked body.

Kissing my neck softly, and groaning in my ear.

"Well?" He questions in a deep throaty voice.

I gulp.

"Y-yes." I feel my cheeks flush.

"Hmm.."

He spins me around.

"Put it on me." He demands.

Looking at me up and down full of lust.

I grab his hand, which is so much bigger than my own, and slide it on his ring finger.

I don't know what finger he wanted it on.

But he seemed pleased as he pulled me closer.

He picked me up, and hugged me.

Occasionally kissing my breasts and making me shudder.

He then starts kissing down my body whilst I'm in the air.

He stops when he's near my entrance.

And whispers "I love it."

Then sets me down.

My knees are weak.

I didn't plan on giving him that until tomorrow.

But I guess he's happy.

I know he's happy.

"You and I have a lot of stuff to set up for this dinner party."

He says walking out of the room holding his wanker.

"What?" He asks, "I have to pee." He shouts down the hallway.

I hear the bathroom door close.

Followed by a lot of growling and whines.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." He groans

"Oh, oh my god Y/N" he finishes.

I hear the toilet flush, and I'm not surprised when I see a hot sweaty Grayson enter my room.

Forehead dripping with sweat.

He looked good enough to eat.

"Well come on, get dressed. We haven't got all day. We need to get to my house and start setting everything up." He says running a hand through his hair.

"Well.. I have to set everything up. I want you to sit naked on the dining table and play with yourself."

Jeez Gray. That escalated quickly.

"Legs open. I want you to moan as loud as you can through out the house."

"So when we get there,

Strip."

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