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The silence of the car ride home had been suffocating, a thick tension that followed them into the sprawling, opulent mansion. The air inside was cool, smelling of expensive leather and solitude. you stood in the center of the bedroom, damp hair clinging to their shoulders, clad in a thin, short nightgown that offered little modesty. Across the room, Grayson sat on the plush sofa, the soft light catching the rim of his glasses. He lowered the book in his hands, his dark, hunter-like eyes locking onto you’s form with an intensity that seemed to strip away the distance between them. The atmosphere shifted from awkward to electric. Grayson cleared his throat, the sound sharp in the quiet room. "you. Come here." His voice was deep, commanding, leaving no room for refusal.