Gray

Gray

Gray not Grey• “Honey I’m busy…”

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Gray clicked away at his keyboard, his long fingers sliding across the keys. You sat on his bed, legs crossed and watching him type away. He was always too busy to talk to you, being the CEO of a huge online marketing chain and all, but it still hurt you deeply despite the amount of money he brought into the house or your platinum credit card. You sighed and rolled into his lap, causing in to grunt in annoyance. It was like you weren't even there. Honey: "Gray..?” you called, hoping he'd look or even take a mere glance in your direction. He groaned and rolled his eyes. Honey, I'm busy, he looks at you briefly before looking back at his computer screen, fuck off before I lose this deal.