Grayson Allen Gf Novels & Stories

"I'm sure it will get easier. You just need the grumpy, stiff one to accept that it is what it is, then everything will work out, you'll see." "Grumpy and stiff...? Allen? No… he's already…" Lexi frowned in confusion as Ann and Aoife burst out laughing. "No! Greyson! He's completely the brooding type. Allen looks at you like a lost puppy when you aren't paying attention." Aoife giggled.

Today is Christmas! Well Christmas Eve. And all my wishes have come to past over these few years. I have the best and loving husband, four beautiful and handsome children and Grayson and his children have the best relationship now. My twins,Allen and Keith Jones Dolan,are now nine years old,their sister and my only biological daughter,Aspen is now 6 going to 7 and finally my littlest son, Graham is 4. Grayson is even a grandpa,well I am also grandma Jane. Annalise is pregnant again. Ocean is now 7 and Piper already has a son, Eduardo.

"U-uh. Eldar. H-hello fancy meeting you here. I was--we were just.." Greyson interrupted me, showing a rather toothy smile. "I was helping her highness get straightened out. It seems she has had a bit too much to drink. I would gladly appreciate your assistance to help her into bed, as I have errands to run." Errands. Errands? What was he thinking? I just had one of the best and most embarrassing I might add, moments of my life. And here he was, trying to run off! I stomped on his foot and tried to punch him but Eldar was there a moment too quick.

she laughs. And just like that. I’m her brave Knight of the Obsidian, ready to take on the whole fucking world for her. Abigail Bennett-Winchester I just barely finished changing into a silk and lace teddy before Grayson comes barreling through the door of our bedroom, his face is flushed like he just flew up the flight of stairs. He’s wearing black jeans and a long-sleeved fitted shirt that clings achingly tight to those chiseled biceps and chest. Good God, I’d like to tear the shirt off with my bare teeth. He must have put on at least fifteen pounds of muscle since he began training and damn, does it look good on his 6’3 frame.

As if that was not enough when l slid into his team shirt, making my way to the bleachers l was the center of attraction and me oblivious to it due to my unattendence to these occasions l pretty much hated it. Grayson made it pretty simple for me by Screaming my name to signal his position and before l walked l got a text from Chris. You look hot in my jersey 😍😍 -Chris And a smile automatically made its way to my face before stealing a glance to where he was. I did catch a little from my way up to the bleachers Chris has a baby mama She's pretty even her baby as well This might damage his NFL draft Brushing it off I just tried my best to not let anything dumped the mood l was put in. Grays

A rumor wasn’t about to dictate her choices. She found Grayson in his office, lost in work. He had on a close-fitting black dress shirt with rolled-up sleeves, bulging veins on his forearms as he read a document. His eyes were focused, the soft glow of his desk lamp cutting shadows across his face. "Grayson," she said, moving in. He looked up. “Yeah?” “I’m going to Alina Flores’ event tonight. It’s also her debut album launch.” His face stayed the same, but she saw a small spark in his eyes.

The slobber was gross, but I'd endure for moments like these. Several minutes later, Annie appeared in the doorway. Brett was behind her with Alissa in his arms looking beautiful as always. The two of them made gorgeous babies. I handed Grayson to his mom, promised her I'd be at the church on time, and ran back across the yards to my own house to shower.

Iselyn and I stop a few feet away, just close enough to alert them to our presence and hear the conversation. “I can’t thank you enough for this right now, Delia,” Grayson says, his voice deep and saddened. His bright blue eyes duller than they used to be, and his dark hair much more gray than it was just a few weeks ago. Everything has been taking such a toll on him. I inwardly sigh, wishing I could do more to help him. “Aw, you’ll find a way to make it up to me,” she purrs with a wink. “Alpha.”

Piper emphasize. I roll my eyes and draw my knees to my chest. "What about his father or even his mother ?" I ask this time. "Heard is father is dead. And according to the media, Mia Carter , Gray's mom remarried a Canadian after her husband's death. So basically, Gray's mother is in Canada. The man's rich. I think is name is ...." Alexa said snapping her fingers in thoughts. " Antonio.. Sounds like a mafia boss's name." Brandon chuckles.

Photos of him whispering in her ear. "Greyson..." Lara whispered, her voice barely audible. "When you left, Kesha followed you to the church. She witnessed your little performance with Aaron Granger. And you know what?" Greyson smirked. "Father Bee saw you two in the confessional." Greyson stepped away, walking back towards Kesha. "Tell me, Lara. How does it feel to have his cock inside you? Do you revel in him being richer than your husband? More powerful? Is that what your pussy craved?"