Grace POV
“I finally found you, Sleeping Beauty,” he whispers against my ear. His breath caressing my skin and I could feel every hair on my body rising at the feeling. Oh, God. Why are you doing this to me?
“Sleeping Beauty?” I ask and he nods, smiling. It’s not the first time he has called me that, and I know he is using it as an endearing term, but I really don’t agree with it. Sleeping Beauty is one of the films I can never watch. The fact she would only wake up with the prince kissing her always made me think it was wrong. True love’s kiss should’ve been from her parents, not from a guy.
“You were the most beautiful girl I have ever seen while sleeping, so I thought it was a good way of describing you, especially coz I didn’t know your name, you ran way too fast,” Dash says and I can feel my cheeks burning. Me, the most beautiful girl?
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Dash POVThe way Grace’s legs tighten around my waist as she grinds against my cock is driving me wild. My head is spinning with the way her body is moving and the way her hands are digging into my air slightly, pulling as I move my mouth down her neck, leaving small kisses on her bare skin.I move my hand from her ass, caressing her leg that is exposed by the huge slit on her dress, and slowly move to the inside of her leg, caressing her pussy through the thin fabric covering it. I can feel her wetness and as my fingers move slowly, her breath hitches and she moans slowly.“Fuck, you’re so wet baby,” I whisper into her ear as I leave a small bite on her neck sucking. Grace moans with her mouth on my shoulder, then her hips keep bucking against my cock. Her hands gripping my jacket to keep herself in place. I pull her underwear to the side, coating my fingers with her juices, and Grace bites my
Grace POV“How was the party?” Amber asks as we sit at the table in the coffee shop we usually meet before class. I shrug and she looks at me, frowning. “You looked so good,” she says and I offer her a smile. Thinking about the party makes my stomach flutter. Thinking about Dash makes my entire body of work on an overdrive. I feel my cheeks burn as Amber frowns, looking at me.“Okay, what happened there?” She asks before she takes a bite of her Danish. I shrug once more and she is not having it. Her eyes scan my face and as the heat creeps up to my cheeks, she points at my face. “Aha,” she lets out, and I take a small sip of my coffee.“It was weird, okay? My parents kept introducing me to different guys. My mom’s obsession with getting me married is unreal,” I say, shaking my head. Amber takes a deep breath, putting her coffee cup down and looking
Dash POV“Okay, do we really need to do this now?” I ask as I enter Wyatt’s office and his eyes meet mine. He sits back in his chair, throwing the pen on the desk and taking a deep breath. His feet rise as he rests them on the corner of the desk and stares directly into my eyes.“Why not?” He asks, and I raise both hands above my hand in exasperation. Is he for real right now? Wyatt has lost all sense of danger lately and I know he wants shit done and he wants us to corner Parisi sooner rather than later. I know he is worried about Blake going into labor while we’re dealing with Parisi.“Because you’re not thinking about this,” I say and he takes a deep breath, pushing away from his chair and standing up. His hand resting on my shoulder when he reaches me while he looks me in the eye.“Sandrine is going rogue. I can deal with her, but her cousin. He
Dash POVRiding my bike through the streets of New York makes my anxiety spike. Wyatt’s plan has everything to go bust and us ending up with some people dead. I wish he would listen sometimes. I know he thinks this is the best thing. But it isn’t. I know he is scared for Blake. Fuck. I am scared of her. I am fucking terrified, but this is absolutely insane. No one in their right mind would do something like this.Car horns sound while I speed past them, maneuvering my bike at ease. As soon as I get to the safe house, the faster I can try to make this work. I know my brother is gathering the troops, but seeing Grace made me slow down. I should be there by now. Fuck.As soon as I arrive, I remove my helmet, leaving my balaclava on. There’s no time for any of that shit. As I step inside, I can hear everyone rushing around gathering their shit. I look around and find my brother already equipped. He
Grace POVClasses have been boring as hell today and the fact Dash didn’t show up before it started threw me off. He has been showing up every day since the ball and today… Nothing. “Hey,” Amber says as she throws an arm around my shoulders, pulling me closer to her.“Hey,” I reply without even looking at her as I scan my phone. I don’t really know what I am looking for, but when it dings with a message, my heart starts beating faster and I bite my lower lip in anticipation.When I see George’s name on the message, I grunt in frustration and that attracts Amber’s attention to me. I look up to find her peaking at my phone and I just show it to her. I had to tell them about Dash and George after Dash’s first visit. Obviously, I didn’t tell them about my sexual escapade with Dash, if you can even call that.“How dumb is he?&rdq
Grace POVAfter leaving the dog with the new owners, I am extremely aware of my surroundings. I can’t believe he thinks I am following him. Does he live here? I grab my phone and quickly type his name, followed by the address, and behold my shock when I see he only lives a couple of blocks away from me. I shake my head, trying to push away all the thoughts that start appearing in my head.How is it possible we were never introduced before? How come I have never seen him at the parties and now I can’t seem to stop seeing him? Remembering the way his eyes scanned my body sends a shiver down my spine and I try to gather my thoughts once more.I turn the TV on as soon as I get home, throwing my shoes to the corner and resting my head back with my eyes closed. “Gang rivalry is becoming a problem in New York,” I hear someone say on the TV and I take a deep breath as I hear the reporter say somet
Dash POVAs I stand in the middle of the room while everyone claps after my name was announced, I feel like a fucking fraud. I feel like I shouldn’t be here, because I might be a bachelor on paper, but I feel like I am taken, and until I have sex with Grace and manage to get her out of my system, I shouldn’t be accepting this award. I smile and give a small wave at some of the familiar faces surrounding me. I keep looking around, trying to find the woman wearing the most astonishing dress I have ever seen, but I can’t find her. People start coming to me shaking my hand and congratulating me for not falling in love and not getting married. What a bullshit. “Congratulations,” I hear a familiar voice behind me. I turn around to find Tara. I take a shaky breath as I look at her and she wraps her arms around my neck, pressing her new and improved breasts against my chest. I place both my hands on her hips and push her away softly. Her eyes scan mine and I smile politely. “It’s been a lo
Grace POVI don’t know how long I have been hiding. Seeing Dash with that Barbie doll made me sick to my stomach. The way she was all over him and he wasn’t backing off. I shake my head, trying to push away the memories as I clear the single tear that rolled down my cheek. Good thing I am not wearing makeup. That would’ve been a freaking disaster. I take a deep breath, trying to compose myself as I stand up. A part of me thought Dash would come after me and, after realizing he was not coming, it felt like my heart shattered into a thousand little pieces. Why would he come after me? If I thought he was playing a game before, now I know for a fact that he is. Walking out of the small room I find to sit by myself I find George outside the room waiting. His eyes meet mine and he offers me a huge smile. Great. This is all I need. “George…” I whisper and he takes one step towards me, holding my hand and taking it to his lips, placing a small kiss. I hate the feeling of his lips against my