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Song for this chapter: jealous

- Nick Jonas

My anger increases through dinner when I notice Lexi sending winks to Gray as she sits opposite. They've been submerged in conversation the whole time, with Lexi obviously leading it; she has asked Grayson about one hundred different questions. Her timing is excellent, specifically asking them when he's in the middle of a conversation with me.

I don't feel jealous though. No, how could I when Grayson's hand is resting on my leg. As we speak, his hand inches further and further up my leg, his fingers reaching under my dress slightly. I let out a shaky breath when he leans over to whisper in my ear.

"You can't imagine all of the things I want to do to you right now." He whispers, his lips brushing up against my ear, making my heart stutter unhealthily. He takes his hand off of my thigh and wraps it around my waist instead, using his left hand to draw circles across my skin. He brings me into his body, pressing me tightly against his side so that I'm basically sat on his chair too. I rest the back of my head on his shoulder as he moves his hand under my dress even further upwards. "If I move my hand, just a little bit higher, I'll be able to feel how wet-"

"Grayson!" A shrill voice interrupts us and my eyes open quickly to find Lexi staring at us with a horrible smile. "Um-" her jealousy is starting to show through, "do you like my new hair?" She saves herself and I roll my eyes but stop breathing completely when I feel Grayson's hand suddenly reach my core. I bite my lip harshly to stop any sounds coming out, closing my legs on impulse, trapping his hand. Get me some holy water, now.

Deciding it's my turn to get some payback, I quickly reach out and "accidentally" place my hand over his bulge, just as he's about to speak. His jaw locks and he swallows thickly, clearly struggling to keep himself in check. I keep my eyes on Lexi as she batters her eyes lashes at him, waiting for an answer.

"It's... nice." He grunts out, looking over at me the whole time - his eyes shining in amusement. "Excuse us." He says in the next second, removing his hand and pulling me up after him with the hand that was once on his crotch. I notice Lexi's jaw tick before I get thrown over Grayson's shoulder.

"Grayson!" I scold, "I'm wearing a dress."

"Don't care." He grunts.

"Damn!" Lydia wolf whistled, "my bestie's about to be dicked down." She calls after us and I smirk in her direction, knowing exactly who she aimed that to.

It doesn't matter which girl wants my man. He wants me. And that's all there is to it.

When Grayson places me on the bed, he's on top of me not even a second later.

"You're playing a dangerous game, baby." He growls, grabbing my wrists to place them above my head in one swift move.

"Grayson." I whine, pouting up at him as I wriggle around a bit. His face strains and then he straddles me completely.

"What's wrong?" He coos, restricting my movements completely. I look up at him with puppy eyes, only to frown when he smirks down at me. "Immune, Layla, immune." He says, planting a sweet kiss on my forehead, before brushing the hair away from my neck.

He leans down, peppering kisses all over my jaw before moving onto my neck. When he reaches the spot behind my ear, I wriggle at little - trying to get away from him, but all he does is bite down softly and begins to suck. I try to move my neck, wanting to move away from the feeling that's making my toes curl and my eyes roll back but he places his other hand around my neck and squeezes in warning.

I let out a soft moan when he moves away from the spot and blows cool air onto it, the euphoric feeling so powerful it almost makes me stop breathing. He lets go of my hands as his lips mould with my own, his tongue immediately getting access to my mouth as I let him do whatever he wants to me. My hands move into his hair, pulling on the strands, revelling in the feeling of his groans vibrating against my mouth.

I flip us around so I'm straddling him, moving my lips to kiss down his neck. If he's allowed to leave hickeys on me, then I'm allowed to as well.

I pull away for a second to notice him staring at me with affection in his eyes, smiling widely when he catches my eye.

"You're perfect." He says to me, pushing a strand of hair behind my ear. "And you know I'd never pick anyone over you, right? Not even Lexi." He says to me and I let out a groan, my head falling into his shoulder.

"Reece told you." I conclude. He chuckles before circling his arms around my middle to press my body firmly onto his.

"Yeah..." he mutters, "but I've noticed a few comments as well." He tell me and I raise my eyebrows. She must've been really obvious then.

"She told me you'd go back to her like you always do." I tell him and he tenses up.

"She was my first time and I was hers. I've slept with her a few times since but it's only been casual. I've never seen her like that." He tells me and although it hurts to think about how he's slept with her, it feels so much better knowing he's never had feelings for the bitch. I would seriously question his choices.

"I'm not saying you can't have female friends, I just feel slightly uncomfortable with her around, knowing that's she's already threatened our relationship and it's just begun." I tell him.

"And I completely understand. I don't want her in my life if she's going to treat you badly. You mean everything to me, I'm not going to allow a friendship that's unimportant to me ruin that." He tells me, placing a hand on the back of my leg.

"I don't want to be the reason you're not friends with people, but she's a bitch. I'm scared she's going to do something." I tell him and feel him nod his head.

"I completely agree and I'd feel the exact same way if someone said the same to me about you." He tells me and I let out a sigh of relief. I was scared he was going to break up with me. I pull away and look at him, noticing the darkening spots on his neck from marks I left. Oops. "Admiring your work?" He questions with a wink, smirking up at me.

"Yeah actually." I state, "maybe now girls prettier than me will stop shooting their shot." I joke, but he frowns.

"Prettier than you?" He shakes his head like the idea in itself is insane, "you're the most beautiful girl, outside and inside, I've said this before and I'll say it again and again if you need me to, to get it into your head. I'm falling for you, Layla - and no one can compare to you, no one." He tells me. My eyes widen as I stare down at the boy who means everything to me and more, finding it crazy I've developed feelings this intense for him in such a short amount of time. I'm glad that I have but I find it so scary at the same time.

"I'm falling for you too." I whisper, smiling into the kiss that he places on my lips as he sits up.

We make our way downstairs, with our hands entwined laughing about a story I'm telling him of when I was younger.

My hair is still a mess, along with my neck but Grayson didn't let me cover the hickeys up, convincing me that everyone already knows what we were up to and that an evil part of him wanted Lexi to know for sure too. The evil part of me agreed with him and so here we are.

Everyone is sat around the bonfire when we get out there, a few spaces being left for us; one next to Lydia and the other next to Lexi. Lexi's face lights up straight away when she sees Grayson and pats the seat next to her for him to sit in. Instead, Gray pulls me over to Lydia; he sits down and pulls me into his lap, not making contact with Lexi what-so-ever.

I'm so lucky he's my boyfriend.

"Fuck me, Layla. How big is your mouth?" Lydia exclaims, "Reece! Look how big Grayson's hickey is!"

"That's disgusting." A voice echoes from the other side of the fire, upon noticing we've all looked at her, she breaks out into a sugary sweet smile, "disgustingly cute!" She adds, her voice high pitched and fake. Grayson chuckles into my neck as he grabs my clenched fists and tries to unclench them.

"Do you have a problem?" Lydia asks, leave it to Lyds to address the fakeness.

"Not at all." Lexi smiles, "I just think it's weird how Layla threatened me today to stay away from Gray when I'm literally not a threat at all." She says sweetly. My mouth opens and closes before I go to stand up, planning to kill her right here and now. Muscular arms keep me grounded though and his voice in my ear, telling me to calm down. Fuck, I love him.

I try to come up with excuses as to why this girl is such a bitch and how Grayson is the best kind of guy who every girl wants to somehow explain her behaviour, but I can't make any. Even if it was Dylan O'Brien, there's no way in hell I would try and ruin his relationship just because I think he's the best man alive.

"You threatened her?" Grayson questions with an over-exaggerated pout on his face, "Layla, baby, you didn't have to do that." He coos, and proceeds to plant kisses all over my face. Lexi frowns in confusion.

"I already told him what was said," I tell her, "and he noticed your advances."

"Yeah and it's not reciprocated at all." Grayson says bluntly, straight to the point, "so while I was feeling a little bit sorry for you earlier, I'm not anymore after you've just lied to my face."

"Grayson! She's lying to you, she did threaten me." She tries to argue and lie even more.

"I don't care what she did! You told her I'd come running back to you, did you not?" He asks her, remaining completely calm as the psycho screeches from the other side of the fire.

"Okay, yes I did! But it's because it's true. You love me, not her." She argues. What kind of delusional world does this girl live in?

"No, I don't love you. It's her, it will always be her." He tells her, running his fingers soothingly up and down my arm.

"You're mine!" She screams and stands up, marching over to us, "you stupid bitch, how dare you come in between us? You're nothing but an ugly whore!" She shouts in my face. She goes to slap me, but before it reaches my face, Grayson stops it.

"I don't hit girls, but don't you dare put your hands on my girl ever again." He stands up and I slowly slip down his body into the ground, watching as he lowers her hand away from me. He lets go of her and picks me up, placing me behind him. He's so protective. "I never want to see you again." He tells her and then begins to walk out towards the sea, grabbing my hand to pull me behind him.

"He can't hit girls, but I can!" Lyds screeches and I turn around just in time to see her leap onto Lexi, successfully taking her down to the ground. I wince as I hear Lexi start crying, but Grayson just pulls me harder; he clearly wants to get away as fast as possible.

He takes us further down the beach before he starts stripping off.

"What are you doing?" I question, letting go of his hand.

"Going skinny dipping." He states with a smirk, "wanna join?"

"No..." I get a little distracted as he pulls off his shirt, showing me his delicious abs, "I'm good." I finish, looking back up at him to see a huge smirk on his face.

"Suit yourself." He shrugs, taking off his pants. He walks down to sea, and turns around. Once he sees that my eyes are still on him, he slips out of his boxers too. I think I'm drooling.

My face gets hot as images flash through my brain of us together, naked in bed. He's too hot for his own good.

"Wait!" I call out after him, stripping out of my dress, "I'm coming!" I run down to shore, seeing that he's submerged fully and watching me with a dark look on his face.

"Those look expensive." He comments, looking me up and down with a heated gaze, clearly talking about my underwear, "you might not want to ruin them in seawater." He says suggestively.

In one quick moment, my bra is off and then my panties too. I walk towards him, trying and failing to look sexy but I don't think it bothers him as his lust-filled gaze runs up and down my figure.

"I wasn't planing on keeping them on." I flirt, when I'm in arms reach of him.

"Fuck," he groans, as he pulls me towards him forcefully, "the things I wanna do." He places a kiss on the crook of my neck. "You're too fucking sexy for your own good." He tells me, then lifts me up, wrapping my legs around his waist.
He looks down at our bodies pressed together and his gaze heats up at the sight of my breasts pressed against his chest and he lets out a pained cry, resting his head on my shoulder.

"You're my perfect girl. You're never leaving me." He says, pulling me into a possessive kiss.

I'll remember this moment for the rest of my life, as I know that this is the moment I realised how deep in love I am with Grayson Reed.
As his lips caress mine greedily, and his hands spread tingles everywhere he touches, and our bodies are pressed together so tightly we could almost be one; I know that I've fallen so hard for him and that I'll probably never get up.

I know that from this moment onwards, there'd never be a person that I'd love more than him.

It was at this moment that I came to the scary realisation that he had my heart in the palm of his hands and he could do whatever he liked with it. And the most scary part was that I didn't care.

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