A/N Again the disclaimer. I do not know personally anyone mentioned. This is purely a fiction exercise. Also because English is not my native language you may have to excuse some mistakes I may write. That being said I hope you enjoy it. :)

You're now with Grant in his home after accepting his invitation of coming inside. The moment Grant closes the door he wraps his arms around your waist.

"Finally." He smiles.

"Finally?" You roll your eyes, feeling a little uneasy. You feel happy to be with him but at the same time you're filled with guilty, like you're doing something you shouldn't. Which you know you are.

"Yeah, finally I can be alone with you, not worrying if anyone sees us." He leans forwards and kisses softly your lips.

There's immediately that feeling of butterflies in your stomach and the temperature seems to rise. You can't help but to kiss him back a bit too eagerly and intensely.

When you two pull apart Grant just comments a little surprised. "Wow."

His comment makes you feel a bit embarrassed.

He grins. "Don't be shy, that was... amazing."

"Yeah..." You kiss him again against your own will. You're pretty sure you never felt this level of attraction for anyone before.

When you stop to breathe you find Grant looking at you with a foolish smile.

"What?" You giggle still embarrassed.

"I can't take my eyes off you. You're so... Arghhh." He moans desperately.

You really blush this time and you look away. You feel Grant's arms tightening the grip around you and making you look back at him.

"Do you remember this morning?" He looks deeply into your eyes.

You scowl. "Yes... Why?"

"Well, I lied. I can't promise I will stay away from you. And neither can you as these last five minutes have just proved. But one thing is for sure, I was serious when I said I don't want to cause any trouble and I'll keep that promise, I swear." He holds you really tight without breaking the eye contact.

You sigh. As much as you don't want to admit it, you know he's right and you can't or want to stay away from him either. You caress his cheek. "I don't know what to say."

Grant smiles tenderly at you. "Then don't. Just kiss me the way you do..." He leans forward to kiss you and you reply by kissing him passionately, enjoying his warm, tight and strong embrace.

When you two pull apart Grant just hugs you tight, resting his head on your shoulder. "This feels so good." He mumbles very lowly.

You caress his back and you think to yourself that he's feeling a bit needy because of the break up with his girlfriend. "It does." You kiss his hair, feeling angry again at the cheating girlfriend. The stupid girl had someone like Grant as a boyfriend, gorgeous, cute, sweet, funny and nice, someone who loved her and then she goes and cheats on him with a friend of them both.

Taking a deep breath Grant lifts his head and looks at you with a smile. "Thanks. Hey, do you wanna help me with the pancakes?"

You grin. "Sure."

Grant pulls you by the hand, leading the way to the kitchen. There you find Jett eating his meal. He looks at you both with his little cute face and Grant jokes. "Right, here you are. That's why you didn't greet us when we came in. Busy with the food, uh?" He pets Jett's head softly and then turns to you giggling. "Jett is a gluttonous guy."

"I can see." You laugh loudly.

"Right, so here we go... Oh wait. I need to change clothes. Nate would kill me if I ruined this amazing suit." He giggles. "Wait a sec. I'll be right back."

For five minutes you stay there talking to Jett and playing with him. "You're just as cute as your owner, aren't you?" You say joking.

"Thanks, he is." Grant replies smiling as he leans on the kitchen table, now just wearing a white t-shirt and some old jeans.

You jump startled. "Jeez, Grant."

He laughs at your embarrassed face. "Hahah! Ok, let's start then." Grant starts grabbing all the ingredients and you help him with the pancakes. Of course, during the process you two can't help but to steal kisses from each other.

When you finally start eating Jett comes to Grant. He grabs the dog and puts him in his lap. "Smart guy, want some pancakes?" Grant jokes.

You giggle. "I think he just wants cuddles."

"Probably." After giving some attention to Jett, Grant finally takes a piece of the pancake to his own mouth. "Oh... You were right... They taste a lot better this way..."

You grin. "Told you. And consider yourself lucky, I don't usually share my pancake secret with anyone..."

"Oh really? I'm flattered then. Thank you."

"You're welcome."

When you two are finished with the pancakes you and Grant sit down in the couch. He reaches for your hand. "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing special..."

He gets closer to you and then pulls you into his arms, your back against his chest. "I know, you're afraid..."

"Sure, I am. I won't deny it." You put your hand over his arm that's around your waist.

"Ok. What can I do to make you less afraid?" He kisses softly your hair.

"Can I ask you something?" You look at him.

"Sure."

"A couple of days ago you were devastated because you loved a girl that cheated on you..."

Grant interrupts you. "I was. And I'm getting over it. You're afraid you're just some kind of consolation to me?"

You smirk. "Well, a bit yeah."

"Well, I won't deny it, meeting you has helped me getting over it but it's not just that. It's a lot more. If you remember I also said I didn't want anything to do with girls for the near future, and yet here I am with you. I feel good with you and I like to be around people that make me feel good, regardless of my breaking up."

You turn around so you're facing him. "Glad to know I make you feel good. I like to see you smile."

Grant grins. "I like to see you smile too. In fact, when you smile you make me smile too. The other day, when we had our breakfast together, you were so relaxed, so unworried... I loved it. You cheered me up just by being yourself. I want you to feel that way with me, always. Not afraid, or worried..." He caresses softly your hair.

You sigh. "I want that too but it's just so... difficult. Grant, you do realize that if we keep this... this thing... we are gonna have to meet in secret, I mean, except for the job meetings... And that obviously rules out movie dates, dinner dates, strolling around... And no one of our friends, acquaintances or whoever, no one at all can know about this..."

"Ok, I can do that. I told you, I don't want to cause you trouble and I do wanna spend time with you. I'm not letting you go because of a stupid contract clause... And I'm not done with that yet. Surely there must be way to solve it..."

"Grant, as of now, the only way to solve it is by mutual rescission of the contract and I can't obviously do that because you're my only client as of now and of course, I would be in serious trouble at work if I did that. If just one of us wants to rescind then it's a matter for lawyers and court and once again I'd be in trouble. The last option is the breach of the contract which would mean again that I was in trouble. So..."

"Jeez, I wouldn't have signed it if I knew this. I would have requested for them to remove that stupid relationship clause..."

You laugh. "They wouldn't remove it. If we had some kind of relationship prior to signing the contract there would be a conflict of interests and I would never be your publicist."

"Oh well, secret it is then..." He sighs caressing your back.

"The contract is valid for a year. By then it can be renewed or not." You inform him.

"A year?" Grant opens his eyes.

"Yeah. I know. It's a lot. But let's not think about it for now..." You cuddle up to him and you kiss softly his neck.

Grant sighs. "You're right, let's not think about it now..." He closes his eyes, enjoying your kisses.

You go from his neck to his jaw line then finally his lips. You start kissing him first gently then more passionately.

Grant's hands start to go down your back and lower, till they reach your butt.

You've never been this intimate with someone you know for less than a week but then again you never felt this way about anyone before so you can't seem to stop kissing him. You slip your hand under his t-shirt so you can feel his defined abs and chest which turns you on even more.

Grant moans and his hand goes up again to the back of your neck trying to unzip your dress. You stay quiet for a bit to allow him to pull the zipper right till the end and when he stops he looks at you. "Are you sure?"

"Aren't you?" You ask him back.

He smiles. "You already know my answer to that question."

"My answer is the same." You smile back.

Your words make Grant grin and he whispers in your ear. "Let me take you to the bedroom, more comfortable..." He sucks gently on your neck.

"Mmmm, ok..." You both stand up after some more kissing and then Grant swiftly picks you up and carries you in his arms, taking you by surprise.

"Jeez, Grant!" You giggle.

"I want you to save all your energy for me..." He winks cheekily at you while carrying you upstairs.

A/N Ok, so... smut next? or maybe not?