Grayson POVMy eyes are fixed on the phone. I’ve tried calling Sammi a few times to apologise for my actions. She never answers, though. I’ve become obsessed. Before, it was easy to go all week and not think of Sammi, but since watching that film with her and then the whole shower thing...It's impossible."Gray!" Zade punches my shoulder to get my attention. "What is going on with you this week?" He sits amused, and I shrug."Not feeling it, that's all." I have to lie. I can’t say I’m jealous as hell that some guy had their tongue in his sister’s mouth, and how I wished it was me. That day, it was the last thing I expected to see. I had decided to go back and speak to her, admit that I fucking do like her, but her brothers complicate things. So, seeing her sitting in a car with a guy older than me and her brothers felt like a punch in the gut. After the initial shock, I walked towards the car, but they left. I should give up on her and stop thinking about her, but I can't. Each night
Sammi POVI spent today training again. Jake stayed with me, and it’s clear the women have questions. Yes, he’s my boss, and ideally, this wouldn’t be happening, but he’s nice. He’s kind and is helping me. After practising for hours, I went to the toilets and got changed, ready for the date.Tonight, I will tell him everything, well, about me being a virgin, anyway. The plan is that we go out for a meal and a few drinks, come back to the club, ensure things are okay, and then close up. As neither Jake nor I were working, he told them he would lock up. We could work; I doubt we will take that long on the date; the club doesn't shut until two. Walking out, he smiles and wraps his arm around my waist. "Come on, Doll, let’s go." Kissing my cheek, he leads me out, and we end up in a fancy restaurant. I don’t care about things like this; money isn’t important to me. We order, and he looks at me, waiting. "So, you mentioned wanting your own business and said you would consider what sort of
Grayson POVI rush through the streets, and no matter how fast this fucking car goes, it feels too damn slow. Luxe Nights...That was not what I expected to hear. I remember that bar briefly from a few stag nights. Each time I went, there were women dancing at the bar half-naked, drinks thrown over them. More dancing on poles and such. It's an amazing club, but I didn't miss the bruises on the women. Which is why I never returned. It's what Zade is missing and what I was talking about. He has his strip clubs, but nothing that stands out. I stay focused on the road, listening to her. I can hear him shouting, but I can't make out his words.Her breathing quickens with each thud. "Talk to me, Angel. You still haven't." She needs to talk to me and stay grounded, as it’s not a five-minute fucking drive. "I'm sorry, Gray,” she whispers as she cries. I swear I'll kill him. "Don't fucking apologise for this, don't ever apologise for a guy trying to take advantage." She isn't to blame. I don
Sammi POVI watch the women rush out, and I stay clinging to Gray, hoping that he will calm things. I know Zade is going to shout at me for being so fucking stupid. His eyes narrow in on me. "She called screaming. He tried to force himself on her, so she locked herself in the bathroom," Gray says quickly to explain. "And you didn't fucking tell me? I should have known." Zade glares at him. "What use would you have been? You are still fucking drunk. You couldn't exactly drive to get her, so I did." "I could have come and made sure the guy fucking learnt never to touch her again!" Zade walks over and wraps his arm around me. "I don't get it. You were dating. How the fuck did this happen?" Right now, I would rather not fucking explain to them that I've yet to fuck a guy, and I'm a virgin. "I didn't feel like it. He didn't care." I shrug slightly. "Go to bed, Zade. We can talk tomorrow. I won’t be leaving," I whisper, and he sighs. "I need more information than that, Sammi; it’s not
Grayson POVI stay facing the floor of the bathroom and keep my eyes fixed on it even more when I hear the shower stop. She walks to me and reaches past. It takes every ounce of my willpower to stay facing down when all I want to do is glance up and see her body wet. "Gray, I can't reach the towel; it’s behind you," she whispers, and I groan. I’m sitting with the cupboard door facing my side. I move slightly and pull the door open. My hand reaches in blindly, and I groan when I feel it empty. "There's none in this cupboard," I mutter and stand, still keeping my eyes down. "You can look at me." She steps forward until her body is pressed against mine, which means I'm staring down at her breasts. Groaning, I stroke my fingers up her side."I'm not fucking you, Angel, not tonight." My head raises, and I look into her eyes. "Tomorrow, right?" she asks, and I groan. I know I said tomorrow, but I’m regretting that already. Yet, the idea of refusing and her running off with another guy t
Sammi POVI wake up naked, wrapped around Grayson. My hand strokes down his chest, getting lower just as I'm about to reach his cock. His hand grips mine, and he stops me. I feel like begging. I need him to do this, to remove the feel of Jake's hands on me. He moves and climbs out of the bed. I sit up and look at him."What happened to tomorrow?" He said it; I climbed off the bed and waited. "Exactly, tomorrow, not today."Is he for real right now? "You know what I mean, Gray, you know what you said." I step closer to him. "This is wrong. You’re my best friend's little sister. How can't you understand that?" "I do, but why should they stop us? Because of some unspoken rule where you don't touch each other's sisters? That's fucked up." It's stupid. "Not just that, Angel." He steps closer and strokes my cheek. "I've known you since we were kids; in a way, I saw you as my little sister as well." "But you don't know; otherwise, you wouldn't be standing here with me naked," I argue, k
Grayson POVI walked out of that bedroom and showered before getting dressed. I'm fucking lost right now; she’s a virgin or was until I did that. Which makes no sense. She's twenty-one, and she's dated guys. She's confident. In a way I didn't expect someone to be if they had never had sex. She flirted with, purposely moving so her nipple would show.Right now, all I can do is replay that moment. The way she fucking screamed like I had hurt her. It was totally unexpected, and the way she whimpered when I moved, and her words made everything fucking click. She should have told me. If I had known, I wouldn't have done that with her. I wanted to make her feel better after she mentioned Jake. Rubbing my face, I walk down, and everyone is waiting. Zade looks at me, and I can tell I'm still in fucking trouble over all this. "Look, you gave me your phone, and I left. She called you crying. What was I meant to do? Waste time finding out where you were and coming to get you? If I had, she wou
Grayson POVI can’t fuck her yet, I’ve no idea what she has done before."I need to know what you have done with men, what you have done alone as well." I can't just go into this blindly, so she needs to tell me."Nothing." Her word is quiet. "What do you mean, nothing?" How can she have done nothing? "I never felt comfortable going back to a guy’s place; the most I did was kiss a guy, Gray; as for by myself? Again, I've done nothing because I don't feel comfortable even trying to touch myself."My eyes widen. Her being a virgin is one thing, but I assumed she would have at least played with herself; it explains why it hurt her so damn much. I'm not comfortable fucking her before she has even explored her own body. She should know her own body before giving it away to anyone else. Now I realise just how fucked up everything was. I would often tell her brothers things about her, and that led to this. We led to her having no life and still being a virgin at twenty-one. "Just walk out