“Gray!” I whispered as he guided me out through the kitchen and down a hall. “Where are we going?”
“I told the manager I had to question you regarding a case. He graciously offered me the use of his office.”
My stomach dipped at the idea of doing something naughty with Grayson as my father sat in the restaurant. Covering my mouth, I tried to hide my smile as Grayson stopped at the door marked General Manager. Opening the door, he pulled me in, shut and locked the door.
His hands were up my dress and his lips pressed to mine before I could even utter a word. Warm fingers dipped into my panties and slid effortlessly between my lips.
A low moan vibrated between our mouths as I pushed my hips against his hand. Being with Grayson meant forgetting the world. We were both guilty of using sex as a way to forget the now, and I was totally okay with that.
“Gray, fuck me. I need you to fuck me now.”
His eyes roamed over my body like a hungry lion waiting to eat his prey. “Goddamn it, Meg,” Grayson said as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard dick.
“Yes,” I hissed as I walked up against the wall opposite the door and pushed my panties out of the way and.
Grayson lifted my leg and teased my clit with the head of his dick. “Gah! Grayson! Now!”
With one quick move, he was balls deep as we both gasped.
“Tell me you’re not angry anymore.”
My eyes widened as he stood there, buried inside of me in some stranger’s office in a restaurant where my father was sitting at a table waiting for me. “W-what?”
Barely rotating his hips, he grinned. “Tell me you’re not angry with me anymore.”
Narrowing my eye at him, I smiled. “Unless you pull an orgasm out of me in the next three minutes, I’m not going to say that.”
The smile on his face caused my body to tremble. “Challenge accepted.”
Holding my leg up, Grayson moved in and out of my body like he couldn’t get enough of me. It was raw, hard, fast, and the hottest fucking thing I’d ever experienced as his lips moved across my neck.
“Oh God,” I whispered as I buried my face into his neck and rode out my orgasm while I felt Grayson’s own release pouring into my body. Nothing felt as amazing as Grayson’s cum inside of me.
Pulling out, Grayson gently let go of my leg as he moved my panties back into place and zipped up his pants.
My head dropped back as I fought to catch my breath. “That was almost too fast.”
With a laugh, Grayson pulled me to him and cupped my face with his hands. “I love you so fucking much.”
His lips brushed gently over mine as he stole one last kiss before turning and walking over to the door. I peeled my body from the wall and walked over toward the man I would do anything for. The man who helped me find a piece of myself I had buried away for so long I almost forgot who she was.
“Will you be coming by my place later?”
Grayson frowned as he jerked his head back. “What about your father?”
With a shrug of my shoulders, I winked and said, “Give me two hours with him and then bring a pint of Ben and Jerry’s and a movie.”
Grayson opened the door and motioned for me to take the lead. “If that’s what my girl wants, that’s what she’ll get.”
An hour later, my father and I were still sitting at the table at Ores. The conversation started off shaky as I finally told my father everything that happened at Baylor. I had let my parents know some things, but I never fully told them everything and how bad the bullying got.
Now we were on the subject I was most afraid to talk to him about.
“So . . . Grayson.”
His name caused me to smile and my father noticed it right away.
With a frown he slightly shook his head in disbelief. “Engaged? I’d say this is pretty serious.”
My stomach fluttered as I looked down at my ring. “He makes me happy, Dad. I can’t explain how I feel about him without smiling like a silly teenager.”
“Meg, why didn’t you tell us about him sooner? Why wait until you’re engaged or one of us was coming to visit you?”
Glancing down at my dessert plate, I shrugged as I moved the last piece of cheesecake around mindlessly. “I guess I was afraid you might try to push him away from me.”
My father reached across the table and squeezed my hand. “I’m so sorry I made you feel that way, Meagan. I really wish you had come to talk to me. My heart hurts knowing I was the one who pushed you away from us.”
I shook my head, “No, Dad. Please don’t feel that way. I never pictured myself moving back to Mason after college. I know everyone else wants that life and that’s great. I’m so happy for all of my friends and happy that most of our family is right there. For me though, I needed something different. I didn’t want to marry a cowboy and live on a ranch and play the rancher’s wife. I wanted the life I have right now.”