Page 147 of Elevator Pitch

“Will you tell me why we’re going to Niagara Falls now?”

“Honestly, I can show you better than I can tell you.” He wraps his arm around me to pull me closer to him and says softly, “I know you hate surprises, but I need you to trust me.”

“I do trust you,” I whisper back and rest my head on his shoulder.

When we reach The Falls, Royce tells us he knows where toget a good view, and we’ve got good timing. When we park and he lets us out, he locks up and walks with us.

“I’m going to let y’all have some privacy, but I took this gig specifically so I could see this show. I drove six hours from Philly,” he says excitedly.

“Alright, man,” Grey says with a chuckle and glances at his watch.

“What is he talking about? There’s a show?” I ask.

He quickly stands behind me and holds me close. I relax into his touch as we take in Niagara Falls at night.

“Wait for it.”

A lighthouse shines onto The Falls, illuminating it with an array of colors and it’s staggering. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen.

“Thisis what I wanted you to see.”

I’m mesmerized by the vibrant colors dancing across the waterfall. Eye-catching patterns and transitions brighten the attraction, and I cannot look away until the show is over. I’m overwhelmed with emotion right now. The sheer thoughtfulness and planning that went into this is amazing. I’m at a loss for words.

This is the love I deserve.

“Where did you come from?” I ask dreamily.

“Brooklyn.”

We burst out laughing. He leans in close, pressing his forehead to mine. “I love you,Sunflower.”

He takes my lips in a mind-numbing kiss and glances at his watch again when we take a breath.

“Let’s go home. My birthday girl needs to be worshipped,” he says matter-of-factly.

Yes Sir.

Once we touch down, Eric is waiting for us, leaning up against a black SUV with a toothpick hanging from his mouth.

“Happy Birthday, baby,” Greyson says in my ear as we approach the vehicle.

“Thank you for making it special.”

“Oh, I’m not done yet,” he adds with a kiss to my cheek.

Eric helps us into the car and wishes me a happy birthday. Grey is teasing me with a still hand on my thigh, occasionally kneading it.

I’m going to make him pay for that.

Greyson and I rush into the lobby with hurried steps, still holding hands while we wait for the elevator. It dings and opens to a completely empty car. He gives me a mischievous look before I follow him inside. He taps the twelfth floor, and then his lips are on mine, desperate and hungry for more. He devours my moans as soon as they escape me, deepening the kiss until we come up for air. We don’t stop until the elevator opens. We dash to his apartment and barely get through the front door before he presses me against it. He trails his tongue along my neck and nips at my jaw, hovering his hand over my aching pussy.

“Can I taste you?”

“Yes, yes,” I breathe.

I kick off my shoes and start slipping out of my pants when he tuts.

“I didn’t give you permission to take off your pants, baby. Pull them back up.”

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