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His Worry

Sammi POV

I walk into my room smiling. The shock on Grayson’s face was epic. His plan was perfect, or almost. My brothers know full well I would have at least slapped him, if not punched him, for seeing me in the shower. I’m also looking forward to later, when we're finally alone.

After getting dressed, I walk down; Grayson stares at me as I walk into the kitchen. Okay, I'm taunting, but it's fun.

"Fucking hell, Sammi!" Zade stares at me.

"What? It's a dress." It is a very short dress, but it is still a dress.

"Forget that, come on." He walks out, and I panic. I look at Grayson, and he gives me a slight shrug. I panic as I follow Zade and wonder if he knows. He came to my room, so did he hear? I stop panicking when I realise Grayson is standing in my kitchen, alive, without a single mark on him.

He stops in his office and sits down. Okay, so I’m in trouble. I take a seat and look at him.

"How are you feeling?"

"I'm fine, Zade." Lesson learnt not to trust people so damn quick.

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