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Chapter Nine.

Greyson’s POV.

As I backed out of the parking space, the loud, thumping music from the house next door made my head pound. I had just wrapped up a stressful meeting with clients, and the last thing I wanted was to listen to someone's bass-heavy playlist.

I groaned as I got out of the car, loosening my tie in the hopes of relieving some tension in my neck. As I started to walk towards the house, the music became louder, indicating the sound was coming from my house.

As I pushed open the door, I was hit by a wall of sound. The music was so loud that I could feel it vibrating through my body. My eyes landed on Amelia, who was dancing in the middle of the room. Her body swayed to the music, her gold waist beads accentuating her small waist.

I couldn't help but feel a rush of desire, I wanted nothing more than to run my hands on her, I bit my bottom and my lips. My dick almost becoming hard.

As if sensing my presence, she turned to look at me. I cleared my throat and walked towards her,
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