50 Tints of Gray X 3

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Still February 3rd 2018

"Grayson I'm serious."

"I don't want a lot of people at the party." I frown.

"Come on baby girl. Pleeeease?"

"I wanna show everyone how big you are" he says lastly.

Chuckling at his statement.

"Grayson. Stop treating me like a child." I blurt.

"But you're my baby, babe." He whines.

"You're more of a child than I am." I say.

"You're right." He sighs in defeat.

He wraps his arms around me.

And I can't help but relax into them.

"Is someone tired?" He asks.

By the tone in his voice I can already feel him smirking.

"N-no" I hesitate.

Grayson has been trying to get me to give into him.

I made a bet with him two weeks ago, saying that if I can 'resist' him he has to do my boss paperwork every day for a month.

But if I can't 'resist' him I have to fuck him whenever he wants, wherever he wants for a month.

"Come on Y/N"

"Give in." he says trailing his hands down my body to the waist band of my jeans.

"I haven't touched that pretty little pu-"

"Sorry Gray, gotta take this" I say breaking contact, and cutting him off.

Running out of his office, with my phone gripped onto my ear.

Gertrude was calling.

She's my best friend.

I wrote her a recommendation and sent her on her way.

She hasn't worked for me for two years.

We still stay in touch.

I wouldn't miss her calls for the world.

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