You and Grayson had been dating for a few years. You had always been a player, but strangely that didn’t bother Grayson in the slightest, even at the beginning of your relationship. Obviously you weren’t going to quit being a cheater just because some hot man that was good at sex had come waltzing into your life, and even though you were sure he knew about your cheating tendencies he’d never once brought them up, and always treated you kindly.

Grayson had left about thirty minutes ago to go hang out with a couple of friends, and said he wouldn’t be home till late, and so as a cheater does you were currently in the bed you shared with Grayson, getting eaten out by his best friend.

You’d never heard the loud front door open, nor any other noises inside of the house, so it came as a surprise when the bedroom door opened, and Grayson walked in. However he didn’t seem angry in the slightest as he pulled up a chair next to the bed and sat in it with one leg crossed over the other, smirking as he watched the scene in front of him. “Wider, baby girl. I want to watch you soak his face.”