Traveling down the steps to go throw my laundry in I noticed I still haven’t seen any of the guys. I mean this was a huge house but I at least always see one of them by now. When I got to the laundry room I put all my shit in the washer and went back upstairs. I made my way towards the kitchen since I didn't have a headache and I didn't feel like I was going to throw up if I ate anything. When I got to the kitchen I noticed the guys were all talking but they still haven’t noticed me yet and they were being suspiciously quiet. Whatever, I was hungry as shit. As I opened the fridge I noticed that the talking stopped. What the fuck? Turning around I noticed they were all looking at me funny.
“Guys? What is it? What’s wrong?” I asked, kind of nervous now since they were looking at me like that. When they all looked at each other with various hints of nervousness, apprehension, and was that a look of fear that I saw in Ryder’s eyes? I was starting to get pissed since they weren’t saying anything.
“Well, what the fuck is going on you three? Spit it the fuck out.” I fumed. The next few sentences that came out of Ryder’s mouth were enough to make me pass out and drop to the floor.
30.
Helen Jones
Grayson
I feel like I was being hammered in the head at the moment. Jesus what the fuck was I thinking drinking like that. Last time I checked I didn’t drink enough to warrant this fucking headache. And why the fuck does it feel like someone was pushing me? Oh because someone was, most likely Malia if I remember correctly that I fell asleep beside her last night.
“…Unless there is a fucking fire leave me the fuck alone!” I mumbled my throat feeling like I swallowed a bunch of fucking glass last night.
As I was dozing off back to sleep, I heard, “Asherrrr! I need to get out of bed. I have to pee!” Malia begged Asher. I didn't hear an answer but I did hear a thump. Jesus Christ she just pushed him off the fucking bed. I chuckled at the thought of Asher not even moving from falling off the bed. When I heard Malia go downstairs I rolled off the bed in a heap. I noticed Asher was still snoozing on the floor so I didn't bother him. I get in the shower hoping it will make me feel somewhat human for today. While I was showering I noticed that Ryder wasn’t in bed with us. That wasn’t usually like him. Maybe he was just up early and cleaning the house since Jessa was in the hospital. Hopefully she was okay. She took a hard fall down the stairs last night.
Done with the shower I grab my towel and run it through my hair to dry that first then just barely dry my body before I realize I forgot to grab clothes. Wrapping the towel around my waist I heard Malia giggling while begging Asher to stop doing something. Walking out of the bathroom, I see he was planting kisses all over her face.
“Asher what in God’s fucking name are you doing to her?” I grumbled. Malia looked up at me and if I was seeing correctly there was heat in her eyes and her eyes created a path down my body so focused on me it's like she was burning me with her gaze. I saw Asher wipe her bottom lip and he said, “Let me get that drool for ya gorgeous.”
Asher was laughing so hard he didn't notice Malia roll out from under him. She walked up to me and sassed, “Would you put a damn shirt on before I climb you like a tree?”
Following her to her dresser, I put my chest right up to her back and whispered, “What’s wrong baby? Does me being naked under this towel do something for ya?” Her scent was fucking intoxicating even though she hasn’t showered yet.
I closed my eyes and tried to count to ten because I want this boner to go away. I guessed that was a bad idea since she slams her dresser drawer and gets behind me quicker then I would have thought possible. She pulled my towel off my waist so I was completely naked to the world. Next thing I know I feel a stinging sensation on my ass. Jesus Christ she just fucking spanked me. She slams the door in my face as I was turning around to go after her.
“Ha! Now leave me alone. I am showering and you need to get dressed, mister!” she yelled through the door.
I yelled right back, “That’s not nice baby. Just wait until you get out of the shower!”
While I was getting dressed Asher left the room to do whatever it was he was gonna do, most likely shower since he didn’t look that good today either. When I was finished I walked downstairs to find Ryder running his hand through his hair looking both confused and somewhat scared. He was so lost in his thoughts he didn't even look at me when I walked in the kitchen.
“Ryder?”
“Jesus fucking Christ would you make a noise or something? You scared the shit out of me!” he snapped.
“Who the fuck pissed in your cheerios this morning?” I growled at him.
“Fuck I think I messed up Grayson. We need to talk. Me, you, and Asher.” he said sounding defeated. I had no idea what this could possibly be about but Asher came in the kitchen and said, “Ask for me and
