Merci & Greyson, page 9
part #3 of Snatched Up By A Bad Boy Series
Greyson dropped me to the ground with not once of care written on his face as he stood over me.
The way my body connected with the ground, I knew I would be sore the next morning or most likely have a bruise.
“Get the fuck out of my yard before I call the cops and have yo’ stupid ass arrested,” he let me know before he began to walk away.
I felt like all my strength was now gone. But I still tried to lift my head up.
“Greyson, please.” I clawed at the grass, feeling the dirt bury itself underneath my nails.
“Zella, remember, last fucking warning.” He side-eyed me, giving me this evil glare.
I was feeling defeated. When Greyson entered his house, I rested my head on the ground and cried. I was crying so hard. I didn’t care if bugs were crawling on me or any of that.
It was crazy how things worked. It was like you never wanted someone until you saw them with someone else.
I felt like my world had just been snatched from me and I had to accept that Greyson had moved on and there would never be a me and him again.
11
Merci
Looking down at my broken nails, I couldn’t believe that I had let that bitch cause me to revert back to the old me. Take me back to a place that I said I would never go back to.
Here I was beating a bitch’s ass over my nigga. But in his and my defense, that bitch had no reason trying to put her fucking lips on him. It was like she had lost her fucking marbles. I was convinced that she wasn’t all the way there in head. She couldn’t be. What bitch in her right mind would make a move on a nigga in front of his bitch?
The shit was wild, and I lost it. I beat her ass and I honestly didn’t have any regrets about it. Hopefully when Greyson brought his ass in here, he would be telling me he handled that shit because I refused to keep having to fight that hoe every time she saw me because she didn’t know or couldn’t understand her place.
Hearing Greyson’s room door open, I watched as he made his way farther into the room. He had a blank expression on his face. One that I couldn’t really read.
I hoped like hell he wasn’t mad at the fact that I whooped her ass, because I had no problem whooping his then taking my ass home.
“Merci, I’m sorry about that,” he expressed as he sat down on the edge of his huge bed and placed his head in his hands.
“Babe, it’s ok. Sometimes you have to whoop these hoes’ asses in order for them to get the picture,” I stated.
“Nah, fuck that. I don’t want my girl around here fighting bitches. I want you to do what you been doing; walking around this bitch looking fine as fuck while on your shit. You a fucking businesswoman. You’re not supposed to be around here fighting with my past.” He turned around and looked at me.
I could tell that Greyson was not happy with what was going on. He was actually madder than me, which was crazy.
“Greyson, I swear it is ok as long as you handled that,” I told him, cutting my eyes at him, making sure that he indeed handled it.
“I did handle the shit. But fuck, I had to put my hands on her and that shit ain’t even me. It pissed me off that I had to take it there. I never wanted to be that nigga that had to put his hands on a bitch. That shit fucks with me. You know that.” He shook his head as he got up of the bed, placed his hands on top of his head and looked up at the ceiling. He blew out a frustrated breath.
I couldn’t lie, watching him angry at himself about something he really had no control over because the bitch was crazy, messed with me.
Getting out of the bed, I walked over to him and placed my hands on his chest. I rubbed up and down gently, trying to get him to calm down.
“Grey, look at me,” I told him.
He reluctantly looked down at me. I stood on my tip toes and placed my hands on the side of his face, kissing him.
“Baby stop beating yourself up. That doesn’t make you like the man that did that to your mother. You will never be like him,” I reassured him, placing another kiss on his soft lips.
“Merci, it fucks with my head though.” He huffed.
I was feeling sorry for Grey because I knew that in so many ways, he would beat himself up for what happened to his mother. I hated that he was still battling with that.
“Grey, baby, you are going to have to let go of what happened with your ma. That shit is tearing you down. The way it makes you feel, speaks volumes. Let it go baby. Let it go.” I stared him in his eyes, and I could see his eyes getting misty.
I knew that seeing a man on the verge of tears might have seemed weak to other women, but that shit didn’t make me think any less of him. It didn’t take away from his masculinity. I understood that he was battling with a pain I knew nothing about.
“I want to Merci, I swear I do,” he let me know as he laid his head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him tightly.
“I love you Greyson. I love you so fucking much,” I let him know.
Greyson raised his head and kissed me deeply. “I love yo’ chocolate ass more girl,” he replied.
We both stood there in each other’s arms. I was currently feeling like despite the bullshit, I felt good. My nigga loved me, and I loved him even more.
“Just know I’m here for you and we will get through it together Grey.” I grabbed his hands into my mine.
“Bet that.” He smirked as he took control and brought my hands up and placed them around his neck.
Greyson then picked me up and my legs automatically wrapped around him as he carried me to the bed. He gently climbed onto the bed, laying me down on my back.
We began kissing slowly and passionately as our hands roamed all over each other’s bodies. I knew that tonight we were going to make sweet love to each other. Letting our bodies speak our feelings even though we had already confessed the words I love you to each other.
It was now the next morning and even though I had to beat a bitch up last night, I woke up feeling so refreshed. Maybe it was from all of the love Greyson showed me last night. He showed so much love and affection to my body last night and I did the same to him.
I swear, I couldn’t see myself with anybody else. The way that he was with me was perfect and even though these bitches out here wanted my spot, I would never give it up. She was going to have to come a little harder.
Turning over, I realized Grey wasn’t even in the bed with me, but I heard the shower going. So, I decided to get out of the bed and go join him.
Walking my already naked body across the room, I entered the bathroom where the hot steam from the shower greeted me.
“Hey beautiful.” Grey welcomed me with a smile on his face as I entered the shower.
“Hey sexy daddy,” I replied, wrapping my hands around his wet body.
It was so hard for me to keep my hands off of him. I swear his brown skinned ass was so fine to me.
“What do I owe the honors of this?” he asked as he placed his massive hands on my ass and squeezed it tightly.
“I mean, why not?” I shrugged as I worked my hands down his chest, his stomach and when I had what I wanted in my hand, I gripped it firmly.
“Oh, that’s what you want? You didn’t come in here for me?” He wore a shocked expression as he joked.
“Why can’t I have both?” I laughed.
“You can,” he answered, spinning me around and placing my hands against the wet wall as if I was under arrest.
Before I could even look back, Grey had slid in me so fast, that all I could do was gasp.
Moans began to fill the bathroom as Grey pressed my body closer to the wall. He lifted my leg up and continued to give me slow strokes as he nibbled on my ear.
“I love you Merci.” His voice sent vibrations throughout my whole body and just like that, I felt like I was on an erotic high.
“Grey…” I couldn’t do anything but cry out his name because it felt that damn good.
“Nah, that’s not what I want to hear baby. I said I love you,” he said against my ear again.
“I fucking love you,” I expressed as I bit down on my lip.
I don’t know why or what was the cause, but I felt so emotional. I didn’t know if it was the way Grey was digging in my guts, him letting me know he loved me yet again or the way my body was feeling from the nut I had busted. All I knew was I was on the verge of tears and never, ever had that happened.
“What you doing to me?” I cried out, clawing at the wall.
“I’m loving you,” he answered, and those words had my pussy losing all control.
I was now cumming back to back, all over his big ass dick.
After that shower, I was starving. I thought that Grey had worked me out last night, but that didn’t have anything on the sex we had in the shower. If we didn’t start being careful, my ass was going to end up pregnant and I just didn’t know how ready I was for that.
We were currently sitting down eating at Ihop. He didn’t really care for this place, but I wanted breakfast, and this was the closest place to his place.
“Baby, I think we need to plan a vacation. I think it’ll be much needed. Especially before I end up pregnant since yo’ ass want to nut all up in me and shit,” I let him know as I picked up a piece of crispy bacon and stuck it into my mouth.
“How you know I ain’t trying to get you pregnant?” He raised a brow, causing me to choke on a piece of the bacon.
I had to take a sip of my drink in order to help it go down.
“Huh?” I looked at him.
“Yeah, no games.” He flexed his muscles and I made a mental note to take my ass to get on some type of birth control. I still had so much to do and having a baby wasn’t one.
“Uhmm… if you say so, but back to the more important topic. Vacation…”
“I’m down. Just say when. Maybe we can do a couple thing… Me, you, Brynlee, Sawyer...” He paused and looked at me like he was about to say something stupid.
“…and Channel and Luca.” He smirked.
“Channel and Luca are not a couple. I know that’s your friend and all, but I don’t trust him.” I rolled my eyes.
“Channel might be good for him so let my nigga make it until he fucks up,” Greyson replied, and I just didn’t care to hear any of it but there wasn’t anything much that I could do.
I knew that trying to keep her away from him would only make things worse and make her want him even more. So, I just stepped back and allowed her to make her own mistakes.
“Yea, ok. Whatever. Hopefully she’ll be able to keep it professional when they start work Monday and not personal.”
“It ain’t that deep yet, Merci.”
“Well I hope it doesn’t get deep at all. Oh, and thank you for getting them the job; however, if I knew this shit with Luca and Channel was going on, I would have totally tried to find them another job.”
“Chill out.” Greyson laughed. “Just let yo’ people know about the vacation and I will let mine know.” He took a drink of orange juice and I nodded my head as I finished eating.
I guess we would be going on vacation soon. Now all I had to do was talk to Brynlee and figure out where in the world we wanted to go.
12
Brynlee
“I know you fucking lying.” I held my mouth open as Merci told me about Channel and Luca. That was one of those things that I couldn’t really wrap my head around but if that’s what she wanted, then that was on her.
I mean, I could totally understand what she saw in him because Luca wasn’t an ugly dude at all. Matter fact, he was very attractive, and his personality was cool. He was funny as hell and was always joking around, so I could see why Channel found herself wanting to talk to him.
“I wish I was, but I’m not. They actually started working at the studio today. I took their asses to get clothes and stuff. I just pray she doesn’t be stupid behind Luca. Me and you both know he’s the hoe one out of the group.” Merci laughed and I had to join in with her.
“You right, but maybe she will change him,” I told her, and her extra ass rolled her eyes and dramatically let out a deep sigh.
“You and Grey both said that, but I don’t know. We’re just going to have to see.” Merci smacked her lips.
“I guess so, but off of them. What were you saying about taking a vacation when you called last night?” I asked her.
She had begun trying to tell me about a vacation and how she wanted all of us to go, but I had to get off the phone because Sai’Ann was cutting up.
Sai’Ann had become so spoiled because of me and her father. I tried to mostly blame him because he was stuck to her like glue. But my ass couldn’t even put her down either, and now we were paying for it.
My mama would get on to me and tell me that I would regret it, but I couldn’t find myself putting her down. All I wanted to do was hold her tight and never let her go.
However, I must admit my mother was right. Sai’Ann was so spoiled. Most of the time, I had to even hold her when I used the restroom.
Thank God that Sawyer hadn’t really been traveling much because Lord knows I would be going through hell.
If it wasn’t for him and I switching nights, I would never get any sleep. But despite that, she was the perfect little girl. She was a mixture of the both of us balled up into one.
It was like some days she would look like me but most days she was her father’s twin.
“I was saying that I wanted to go on vacation. I was thinking Vegas. I’ve never been and I just want to go,” she let me know.
A vacation sounded good, but I didn’t know if I was ready to leave my baby. The sound of that made my damn heart rate and blood pressure rise.
“And bitch yes, you are going. Sai’Ann will be perfectly ok with your mother or Sawyer’s. I don’t want to hear any excuses,” Merci added picking up on my vibe, and I’m pretty sure my facial expression told her exactly what I was thinking.
“I will see. Let me talk to Sawyer first,” I told her as my phone went to ringing.
Troy had been calling me way too much for my liking. It was like I would block one number and he would just call from a different one.
The bad thing about all of this was that I had yet to tell Sawyer, which I needed to do. At first, I didn’t feel the need to because Troy made it seem like he was calling me about court, but I realized that was a lie.
Yeah, the first few times that he had called was about court but then that quickly turned into how much he missed me and how he wished that he would have done right by me.
I knew if Sawyer found out about that shit, he would kill him. He would also probably want to knock my head between the fucking dresser and bed.
“Girl, this man keeps calling me,” I told Merci.
“Who? Not who I think it is,” she asked looking shocked.
“Yes. I just don’t know what to do at this point.”
“Bitch, tell your fucking man, that’s what. Look, I am not trying to be preparing a funeral for my best friend,” she said with a serious expression on her face.
“Girl, I am.” I denied yet another call.
“You better.” She gave me the side eye right as Sawyer was coming through the door.
Sawyer walked his smooth fine ass over to me. First, he spoke to Merci but soon after, his attention was back on me.
“Hey baby.” He licked his lips before they came crashing down to mine.
I swear Sawyer was still everything. He treated me like a queen. He respected me at all times and I never wanted to lose what we had because I knew from experience it was hard to find it.
“Well, it’s time to go. Call me later so we can talk.” Merci got up and headed towards the door.
“Bye,” I yelled out to Merci.
“Baby, I missed yo’ ass, and where is my damn baby?” he asked looking around.
“Sleep?”
“Sleep you say?” He smirked as he tugged on his thick beard.
He quickly moved in close to me and began to tear at my clothes. Sex was one of the things that was actually hard for us to sneak in since we had two kids in our household.
But Sai’Ann was upstairs sleep and Sai’von was over his mom’s house. She had picked him up from school today.
I was relieved that her ass didn’t give me any problems. But she was doing her own thing and living her life, not really worried about what we had going on. She also I think, was getting close to having her baby, if I wasn’t mistaken.
Things were good right now. Well, with the exception of Troy, but I was going to nip that in the bud.
“Baby, help me get you out of these clothes so I can get some of my pussy.” Sawyer stood in front of me.
I could see his hard dick through the pants that he had on. That on its own had my pussy wet and I quickly began to get out of the shorts that I had on.
“Yes, hurry that shit up.” Sawyer looked at me with so much lust in eyes, that I knew he was about to fuck me good.
Now out of my clothes, I was bent over on all fours, right on the couch. We didn’t have time to try to go upstairs to our bedroom. We had to get in right now because with the cat naps that Sai’Ann took, she would be up in any minute.
“Shit,” Sawyer hissed.
“Baby,” I whined, once his thickness filled me up.
It was like it was made perfectly for me and only me. The way that Sawyer was able to hit every spot with ease had me so anxious.
“Put that fucking arch in yo’ back.” He smacked me on the ass, causing me to dip my back in and assume the correct position.
“That’s what I like to see.” He was now caressing the same spot on my ass that he had just smacked as he fucked me.
I didn’t realize how much I missed his thick, big dick until now. We had been so caught up in the kids but right now, this was exactly what I needed. I could feel the stress peel off of me like an old scab with each stroke that he delivered.
Every knot or kink that I had, seemed like a thing of the past because I felt so relaxed right now.
