Hidden Wounds

Part 35

ONE WEEK LATER: TWO WEEKS BEFORE TRIAL 

"Favorite ice cream?"

"Mint chocolate chip."

"Ewwww what?!"

"Ok, what's yours?" 

"Wild & reckless sherbet."

"Damn how old are you, ten?" 

"Boy fuck you." I laughed and Gray's laughter followed after. Before ya'll get to talking shit, NO I wasn't playing that dumb. After the Chief called me by my first name and Gerald refused to show me the security tape, I knew some janky shit was going on, but if I tried to bust out Gray with no evidence or no plan, where would that leave me? Homeless, unemployed and broke, and that wasn't the route I was trying to take. All I knew right now was that Gray and the Chief of Police were in cahoots. About what, I still didn't know but if the Chief was involved I was sure it was tied into the DA position. Where I fit in was still unclear, I knew it'd only be a matter of time before shit came to the light; it always did. I still had my own plan to execute, if I had to play dumb a little while longer then so be it. 

"Any siblings?" Gray asked out loud, bringing me back to reality. We were at the house in our PJ's playing 21 questions and eating pizza. 

"Only child. Do you like your career choice?" I asked, switching gears. Gray paused before answering

"Eh, I wish I would've went for DA when I was younger. It was always a goal for me, but I doubted myself. Now, I want it so bad that I'll do anything to get it." he replied honestly. 

"I bet." I mumbled

"What was that?" Gray questioned, but I shoved a hot wing in my mouth so I couldn't respond immediately. 

"Favorite holiday?" I asked with a mouth full of meat.

"Moms birthday. September 29th." he answered, becoming quiet as he stared off into space. I let Gray have his moment and continued to chew my food. I made a mental note of all his answers. 

"Favorite candy?" Gray shook himself out of his trance to resume the game. 

"Ferraro Roche's, that chocolate covered hazelnut is killer." we were coming up on our last few questions and the pizza was finished so I stood up and started to gather all the trash. Gray Proceeded to turn off the television. Once the area was cleaned, he started towards his bedroom and I headed to the guest room. Even though we were fucking, I had never slept in his room. The couple of times we did it in the room I would always go back to the guest room after a shower. So tonight, when he asked me

"You sleeping with me?" I was shocked, but pleased. It let me know that he was trusting me more, letting his guard down; and that was exactly what I needed.

"Oh, you must like me like me." I joked

"It's hard not to." Gray shrugged his shoulders admittedly, opening his room door and waiting for me to enter. I took him up on his offer and stepped across the threshold. His all black room was modernly decorated and the Cali King in the middle was layered with six inches of memory foam. Since we had both already showered, we climbed into the bed. Surprisingly, Gray scooted over to me and wrapped me up in his arms. I wanted to pull away, but it would raise suspicion, so I relaxed against his body to make him think shit was peachy. Gray nuzzled his face into my neck like I was really his bitch, ouuu he was laying it on thick. I chuckled to myself, he thought he had me fooled, whole time we both were running game. We were only cuddled up for about five minutes before Grays hands were rubbing my ass, I allowed it because a little dick never hurt nobody, and even though Gray was on some scandalous shit, that janky dick HIT. I expected him to slide in from the back, but he slipped under the covers right in between my legs. I let him push my legs apart and slide my panties down. Gray skipped the slow play and opened me up with his tongue. I pulled the covers off of us, we were not teenagers, and I liked to watch him taste me.  He had Anthony beat,when it came to eating pussy. The tongue God blessed him with was causing me to have convulsions. I nutted over and over again, my body was damn near lifeless when Gray finally came up for air. I was dazed, still trying to recover. Gray smiled at me and kissed my forehead. "Go to sleep." he told me