Nut Job Grayson Novels & Stories

Aaron looked down to Grayson’s hand wrapped around his bicep, then up into his face. Aaron: So, you’re a Maine. Grayson: I don’t see it. What makes you so special that they have to keep dancing around your precious feelings? Why should you know about me if I choose not to have it that way? So what if we share DNA? All I see when I look at you is a man playing with two women that I care for. With that, Grayson let go and both men returned to the car. The rest of the drive to the Hunter residence went by in silence. Grayson snuck them onto the grounds and led them to an abandoned garden cottage some distance from the main house.

She started staggering away from the door. The door swung open. It was who she thought it was – her boss. Forty-two year old Gary Grayson stomped into her apartment with Isaiah following behind him. Grayson had blue eyes and dark hair. He was a little chubby, but he was a good looking guy for being in his forties. He was single and he was the grandson of a rich guy who used to be married to Gwyneth Grayson-Hansen. Grayson looked at her “You look like shit, Balsom,” he barked.

He sighed, "I would have got here sooner but the earliest flight wasn't until this morning and I had to pay in person." I pulled back, feeling ridiculously pathetic as I wiped at my eyes, probably smearing whatever was left of yesterday's mascara. I glanced up at him, my breath catching as I took in the familiar face I'd missed so much. Grayson was towering at six foot six, dark-skinned, his short dreads framing his face. With those dark, expressive eyes and that easy smile, he looked the part of his profession. He had double piercings on both ears, adding a rebellious touch to his otherwise laid-back look. He studied my swollen face, his gaze softening as he let out a deep chuckle. "Damn, B

Grayson replied coldly, "I hear you're choosing a role today. I came to have a look." The assistant director remembered that the United Entertainment was also one of the investors of The Knight. It was not uncommon that Grayson as CEO should come over and take a look at it.

I hear John say, lunching my attention back to him. "Ermm yeah,I'm still here. Do you have any info on this Justin guy?" "Yeah,he lived here in Boston,he basically grew up here and was engaged to a lady called Hannah Grayson--" "Wait.mmwait...did you say Hannah Grayson??" "Yeah." "Okay, thanks John." "Of course,don't forget...check ya email." As the phone went silent,I immediately checked my email and the hair at the back of my neck rose. I could felt the goosebumps on my arms.

She hissed at them. "Okay but if I scare you it’s because you asked for it." He cleared his throat. "About thirteen years ago Mr. Hewsen got bit by a venomous snake, he supposedly died and then somehow got up and started living again. He hadn't been seen since then up until two years ago. He then suddenly had someone living with him. The boy’s name is Garrett, he's kind of psycho. Another year went by and they adopted a girl named Lena. We're expecting them to adopt another someone in a few months." Ricky said. “He’s the one that has the gray eyes like you.” Maybe he is related to you?” “It sounds like he was very lucky. He also sounds like a nice man helping out a couple of kids.” Jade said

But she didn't wake up,she only begun to snore softly. Where is the new maid I hired a week ago, maybe she is not in yet since she hasn't fully moved in. She has a toddler and I told her she could stay here with him. I was about to go to the bathroom when the door buzzed open revealing a tired yet handsome Grayson. He was wearing a white T-shirt and black denim jeans and adidas converse. He looks so hot. He hangs his jacket on the rack and look behind me,well the messy behind me.

"The grump is Grayson. You're in Julian Wright’s basement. The deep-freeze. He only puts the ones he’s afraid of down here." "Doesn't feel like a compliment," Nathan spits. "I need out. Now." "Not happening," Grayson says. "Save your energy. Accept the cage or it'll break you faster." "I don't have time to accept it," Nathan snaps. "People are counting on me." "You hear that, James?" Grayson’s laugh is a dry cough. "Another hero. Like he's the only one who left a life behind." "Leave the kid alone," James says.

Taylor, Logan, Nancy, Mila and two guards are right behind us. It takes us about three hours to make it to Storm Forrest pack. When we make it to the entrance of her pack her father, brother and his Luna are waiting by the entrance. “Nick, what a pleasant surprise, what brings you today” Mila’s father Jacob Gibson says, shaking my hand. I lean forward and shake Mila's brother Thomas Gibson and his Luna Mara hand. "Nick, how are things going? I heard about your Luna. I'm glad she was found". Thomas says and I can see the sincerity in his eyes.