Fragments of Gray by Holly Caste

Fragments of Gray by Holly Caste

Author:Holly Caste [Caste, Holly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-10-26T16:00:00+00:00


Grayson bursts into laughter as we trip and stumble our way out of our third bar. The boardwalk is spinning, the lights from all the rides blur together. I can barely think straight—but god, is it fun!

Giggles keep escaping my lips. I don’t know how many times we’ve told people about our birthdays and how many shots we’ve gotten in return—I’ve lost track of everything.

“Did I tell you how hot you look in this dress?” Gray slurs.

My cheeks lift higher. “Only about a hundred times.”

Okay, I lied. I didn’t lose track of everything. But aside from Gray’s compliments, everything else has gone out the window.

Strolling along, gently knocking into each other as we struggle to walk in a straight line, he pulls me away from the bars and the noise, and over to a row of benches. He crashes down on one, coming to a sloppy seated position as he holds his hand to his head.

“Fuck. Everything’s spinning.”

Collapsing onto his lap, I chuckle, knowing exactly what he means because I’m pretty sure there are five of him right now.

“How’d you like your twenty-first?” he asks, trying to focus his gaze on my face.

“I’d say this is my favorite one.”

“Same.” His lips curl upward, and the expression in his bloodshot eyes turns soft and dreamy, making my heart sing. “You make it hurt less,” he says in a low voice as if I were part of the conversation in his mind.

My head tilts. “Make what hurt less?”

“Life.”

My fingers find the neckline of his shirt, toying with the fabric. “You make my life hurt less, too,” I whisper.

The words float into the air and out to sea. Words that I’ve never thought would tell anyone. Words that are sealed with a deeper meaning behind them. And Grayson now knows that.

He tugs me closer, planting his lips on mine. The potent taste of tequila mixed with whatever bitter alcohol he had dances along my tongue, getting me drunk off of him.

I shift my position, knees on either side of his legs, straddling him. My hands get lost in his thick, dark hair while his roam my body.

Everything melts away.

The people.

The places.

The sounds.

It’s just me and him. The only two in existence as our bodies press up against one another.

The bulge in his jeans is hitting just the right spot. My wasted, unfiltered thoughts begin to peek through as I slightly break contact, my lips hovering over his. “What were you thinking about when you were jerking off to me?” I ask, recalling the time I caught him in the shower.

“Which time?”

“You’ve done it more than once?”

He laughs as if the question is ridiculous. “Have I jerked off to the thought of your tight pussy taking my cock on more than one occasion? Of fucking course, Emma.”

My body flushes and I shift my hips over him, his jeans running over my clit once more. I shudder at the sensation.

Grayson leisurely trails his hands up my thighs, skimming over the hem of my dress, as he continues speaking.



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