In Between Gracie Abrams Novels & Stories

Gracie said, walking into the living room with a tray in her hands. Adrian had asked her to check up on me. She didn’t live with us yet, even though Adrian had insisted. Gracie had her own successful career. In fact, she was just as much of a workaholic as Adrian, which was probably why they worked so well together. Gracie always said she’d move in after they got married—and at the moment, she didn’t see that happening anytime soon. Adrian hated it, but I supported her decision. “I’m worried,” I admitted, chewing on my lip.

A sharp moan escaped her lips. “Stop… please…” she begged. But her body didn’t listen. One hand slid down her stomach and between her legs again. Her fingers found her clit and started rubbing in slow, teasing circles. "You feel that?" Sabine whispered. "That’s me touching you. I’m a ghost now, Gracie. I died two years ago in a car crash. But I’ve been watching Daniel… and you. When he died, I finally got my chance to come back and play with his pretty little wife."

Gracie smiled brightly but when she saw Sara Owen’s sad expression, she stopped smiling and held her palm gently. “You are right. Don’t be sad. I know you have nothing for him in your heart. Look at you. You always think about your husband.” “This is not the thing I am sad about.” “Then?” “I met Scarlette Reddy.” Gracie widened her eyes in surprise. “What the fuck! That actress?” Sara Owen looked at her sadly and nodded. “You bitch. You should have called me. Wow! I mean I can’t handle the excitement. How did you react? What happened? Tell me everything about her.”

Who the hell was he to mess up with my mind like this? I didn’t need to define myself now just because I met a beautiful piece of ass that came with a brilliant mind and a good heart. Nicholas Atkins making me feel things I haven’t felt for anyone before and I hated it… because it was all new and unfamiliar to me. I rejected the call and then turned off my phone. Brett was looking at me carefully. “What happened with, you know, Gracie?” Good! That’s just the distraction I needed. I shrugged. “I haven’t spoken to her since that night she and her mother beat the hell out of Terry Lakefield.”

Just then,the door opened and Gracie and Brown walked in. Well.. Brown is now on his feet. No more wheelchairs. All thanks to his doctor son. They also did a little thing with the reporter before they came to settle down. "I almost lost it with those reporters"Gracie said while picking up a berry from the plate. The door opened again and Rosetta came in. Wait!. "Mom!"Annie called, happily. "What are you doing here?" "Larry invited me!!" "Oh, really?"she turned to Larry.

she said, then stormed out. "You’re all going to give me wrinkles before I turn fifty," Gracie mimicked under her breath as she walked away. "She says that like she’s not turning forty-nine this year," Michael added with a grin. "Speak for yourself—you’ll be so wrinkled no guy will want to marry you!" Gracie shot back, making me laugh despite everything. Our boss, Rose Brighton, was tough and demanding—but she paid well, and for all her nagging, she could be surprisingly playful with us too.

*** ~Hours Before~ The only time I feel free and happy is when I'm training with Gamma Grayson. Out of everyone in the pack, his family are the only ones who don't seem as charmed by Gracie's presence. If anything, they're most charmed by their newborn son, Ethan. I do agree he's way cuter than Gracie ever was but I also hate her.

I asked her. Gracie smiled and took a deep breath, “I know that money and life are what can take your peace… you worked for money during the dinner, and the blood must come with it, one way or the other, but I guess that was so soon,” she stated and looked into my eyes. Out of my senses and in curiosity, I wowed out, “Exactly, I am not even at the edge of hatred to say no, but it was too early and I barely got home and even had something” I Jacked in my words

Adrian knew this was a bad idea but then again, what could he do with his stubborn friend. Grace's hand halted in mid air, as she was about to pop another popcorn in her mouth. A scowl marked her face as she saw the two figures appearing in the living room. Noticing Grace's expression, Macy turned her face to look at what made her so serious all of a sudden. She only ended up having the same expression as her. Shaking her head, she concentrated back on the movie, while Grace continued glaring daggers in someone's direction.

“Pretty spectacular.” I felt his gaze on me. “You sleep at all last night?” “A few hours.” “Hmm. You and Grace still on the outs?” “So it would appear. I saw her yesterday. She was extremely polite.” I snorted. “I fucking hated it.” She had been coming out of the Hub as Katy and I were heading in. Kylie was in front of her, excited to see us, babbling and opening her arms to be lifted up. I bent and scooped her high, kissing her chubby cheek. Gracie watched us, silent and stiff. I set Kylie down and met Gracie’s eyes.