Finding You

My knees felt weak as my eyes searched Grace’s face. “How did I get so lucky with you?”



Giving me a sexy smile and a wink, Grace replied, “I could say the same thing. There is something though that we do need to talk about, now that you are feeling better.”



Pulling her closer to me, I kissed the tip of her nose. “What’s that?”



“Sex. If I have to stick my hand into my panties one more time, I’m going to have to start paying myself.”



My dick instantly came to life. A feeling I had not been feeling since my mother passed away rushed through my body. “I believe I owe you a few Christmas presents as well.”



Licking her lips, Grace slid her hand down and grabbed my dick as we both let out a moan. “Noah, take me home. I’ve missed you.”



Grabbing Grace’s hand, I quickly started back toward the house. We had some serious love making to make up for.



Practically pulling Grace back to the house, I felt a surge of energy I hadn’t felt in weeks.



Running up the stairs of the front porch, I pushed open the front door, grabbed Grace and pinned her against the wall as I attacked her lips. Her hands pushed through my hair as she took a handful and pulled. God I wanted to be buried deep inside of her.



Pushing my hand up and under her shirt, I pushed her bra out of the way and played with her nipple. Grace moaned into my mouth as she pushed her hips into me.



“Now, Noah. I need you now.”



Grace and I quickly made our way up to my room when we heard noises coming from Grayson’s room. Stopping, we both leaned closer to his door.



That’s when we heard it.



“Oh God. Harder!”



Dropping her mouth open, Grace jumped back and hit me on the arm as she pointed to the door and covered her mouth. “Oh my God! He brought a whore home!”



Shaking my head, I pulled back and stared at her. “What? Why do you assume it’s a whore?”



Giving me a look like I had just grown to heads, Grace tilted her head and said, “Hello? Stripper?”



“Stop labeling him, Grace. Besides, he quit his stripper job.”



Grace was about to say something when everything got quite. The strange female voice grew louder as she moved toward the door. Grace and I pushed each other as we ran down the hall and into my bedroom. Pushing Grace in, we shut the door but not all the way.



Barely opening the door, Grace and I put our ear to the opening. “Grace and Noah should be getting back any moment.”



Grace sucked in a breath of air and looked at me with a stunned look on her face. “Holy shit, Gray and Meg?” I asked.



Grace made a funny face and said, “Well, I wasn’t too far off with my whore comment.”



Giving her a nudge, I attempted to keep my laughter in. Grace and I used to talk on the phone for hours and I learned a lot about her friends during those conversations. From what I gathered from Grace, Meagan was the more sexual friend in the bunch. But she’d also had a very rough time at college with being bullied.



“That’s not even funny, Grace.”



The loud knock on my bedroom door caused both Grace and I to let out a scream. The door pushed open and Grayson came charging in.



“Shh! What in the hell is wrong with you two?” Grayson said as he looked between us. “Y’all are not supposed to be here. You said you were going for a walk.”



Grace smiled and said, “I’m kind of feeling a little bad for Meg if you only need that short of a time span to get it on, Gray.”



Hiding my smile, I looked away as Grayson gave Grace the finger. “Go to hell, Grace.”



“Hey! That’s my girlfriend, asshole. And we were coming back home to spend some time together.”



Grayson’s face busted out with a huge smile. “Ah, so I wasn’t the only one hoping to get lucky.”



Grace pushed Grayson on the chest. “Wait. You and Meg? How long? When did this happen? You better have worn a condom.” Grace’s faces turned white as a ghost. “Oh my God. That’s twice I’ve heard Meg calling out to God while being—”



“Shut up, Grace. I don’t need to hear about Meg’s past sex life,” Grayson said as he pushed his hand through his hair.



Grace sucked in a breath and pointed to Grayson. “You like her. Holy hell, you like Meg.”



Grayson shook his head. “No I don’t. She came on to me, said she wanted to have a good time, so we did. Listen, she doesn’t want you to know we hooked up.”



“Why?” Grace asked.



Shrugging his shoulders, Grayson said, “I don’t know. She just said if I told either one of y’all she’d cut my balls off and something about hanging me from a rafter first.”