50 Tints of Gray X 3

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I APOLOGIZE IF THERE ARE SOME SPELLING/ GRAMMAR MISTAKES  I WAS RUSHING BECAUSE I WANTED TO POST THIS ON THE ACTUAL DATE.

3-30-18 ( Day of Birth)

"Hey birthday girl!" I hear a shout as Grayson plops onto the bed.

I rub my eyes tiredly.

"..morning" I reply..

Falling back to sleep.

He crawls further onto the bed, pulling me into his lap.

"Come on Baby. It's time to get up."

"You've got a big day ahead of you." He says playing with my hair as I continue falling into an even deeper sleep.

"..what..do you m..mean?" I question groggily.

"Well, I'm taking you shopping and out to lunch." He says. And by the tone in his voice I can almost hear his grin.

"No party?" I ask.

"No..I couldn't figure out what to put together. I hope you're not mad."

"Of course I'm not mad."

In fact that's wonderful.

No party. Which means,

No socialization.

Equals having Grayson all to myself.

I yawn.

"When are we going?" I question.

My eyes still glued shut.

"Whenever you're ready baby."

"But I'm going to go make breakfast now." He says lastly before shoving me off of him.

The loss of connection catches me off guard as I lay there thinking about what just happened.

•••

"Grayson, it's not that easy." I frown.

"I don't know what I want to eat."

He turns to face me and grins.

"Then we'll shop first like I originally planned."

"Can I pick out some of your clothes?"

"I want you to be able to tell people that I care for you. I don't just fuck you..I mean 'make love' to you. Yeah I spend a bunch of my money on you but that's because I love you. And it has nowhere else to go."

He pauses for a minute.

"I've seen some stuff that would look great on you babe." He says dragging me along with him.

•••
After hours and hours of shopping.

And by shopping I mean Grayson picking out all of my clothes.

ALL of my clothes.

We go home to unload them all.

Grayson keeps asking me to try them on and show him.

He also wants me to wear one out to lunch.