Cc X Gregory の小説・ストーリー

Greg gave his face a hard swipe and said, "I saw absolutely nothing, so please just carry on with whatever you're doing." He then averted his gaze, thinking that the scene before him earlier was quite something. He and Xavier had known each other for a long time, and he had never seen him act so uninhibited before. He couldn't help but wonder if hooking up with Gabriella had just flipped a switch within him. It was truly a mortifying sight to behold. Thus, with that thought in mind, Greg, heedless of everything around him, fled in utter terror. Xavier, holding Gabriella's waist, chuckled softly and said, "Your lover had just made a run for it."

Christian looked at me from head to toe and I just smiled him "Hey Gregory! Long time no see" Matt hugged the guy briefly and I felt my body burning with Christian's stare. The Gregory guy looked at me and I smiled to him "Mine introducing Christian?" I turned to Christian smirking and he looked at me with a cold eyes "I'm Gregory" The guy introduced himself "Nice to meet you Gregory, I'm Taylor" "He's one of the owners of Oxford and Cambridge University" Matt said and I turned to him "Wow that's cool"

"I can't take it any longer, Greg. Ugh! I don't understand why you always make me tease like this!" Caruss screamed in his room, staring at the magazine he was clutching. He was enjoying the numerous publications of his ogling ultimate crush, Gregory Wayle who's one of Greentown State's finest hunk models. "You are truly handsome, huh? I'll never get tired of staring at you, my gosh!" he said with a charming twisted mouth, expressing his amorous zeal.

she groaned, “sleepy, and I am in desperate need of a fucking hot bath,” As usual, Gregory found her snarky replies amusing or like he always said, a turn-on. His thinning blond hair fell to his face which was a sweaty mess and his pale cheeks were deeply flushed from having one too many. Gregory is a slightly attractive middle-aged man that didn’t know his limits until they ran him over like a fucking train. He still had on his ‘UNIVERSE OF GREG’ birthday shirt and despite his eyes being half closed from being wasted, he still had a glass of whiskey in one hand and a rolled blunt in another.