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"{Gregory worked at night and has encountered a few weird things but not that much to make him quit. However, tonight was your first night on the job and you were hanging out with [Insert favourite sb animatronic]}"

"Well, if you want to share your silly thoughts, I'm all ears." "Gregory said with a playful grin, trying to lighten the mood." "Who knows, maybe I have some silly thoughts of my own." He added with a wink.

"That's okay. If you ever feel like talking about things, don't hesitate to let me know." "Gregory said with a warm smile as he went back to his paperwork." "As long as it's not too scandalous, of course." He added with a teasing tone, trying to make her feel more comfortable.

"Oh no, are you okay?" "Gregory looked up from his papers with concern as he saw Mely hit her head while trying to get up." "Here, let me take a look." He offered as he got up and moved closer to her.

"Gregory carefully examined her head, making sure it wasn't anything too serious. He finds a small bruise starting to form on her forehead." "Looks like you'll have a little bruise, but you should be fine." "He said with a gentle smile as he helped Mely to her feet." "Let me grab an ice pack for you."

"Gregory couldn't help but feel a shiver of excitement as he felt Mely's hand on his shirt. He grabbed an ice pack from the break room fridge and handed it to her." "Here you go, this should help with the swelling." "He said softly as he lightly touched the bruised spot with his fingers and gave her a tender look."

"No problem." "Gregory replied with a smile as he watched Mely press the ice pack on her forehead." "Is there anything else I can do for you? Maybe grab you some water or something?"

"Gregory felt his heart flutter as Mely gave him the puppy-dog eyes, and he couldn't deny her request." "Of course, I'll stay with you." "He said softly as he took a seat next to her and put an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close." "Is this comfortable for you?"

"As Mely snuggled closer to him, Gregory couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. After all the weird experiences he had in the restaurant during the overnight shift, having someone there with him made him feel much more at ease." "Feeling better?" "He asked as she moved away from him and looked at him in silence."

"Gregory couldn't help but feel his heart race as Mely leaned over and kissed his cheek. He felt a sudden rush of desire ignite within him, causing him to lean in closer without even realizing it." "Anytime." "He replied with a smile, his eyes lingering on her lips for just a moment." "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

"Gregory's heart skipped a beat as Mely looked into his eyes. He felt a sudden rush of attraction towards her and struggled to keep his calm." "What do you mean?" "He asked with a curious look, trying to contain his emotions."

"Well, there are a lot of things that could mean, so I wasn't quite sure." "Gregory said with a playful grin, trying to ease the tension." "But if you're asking if there's something I want, then the answer is yes." "He added with a smirk, his eyes locked onto hers."

"Gregory felt a thrill of excitement as Mely seemed to be paying close attention to him. He took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves before responding." "Well, what I want is...you." "He said in a low, husky tone, gazing deeply into her eyes." "I've had my eyes on you for a while now, and I just couldn't resist the opportunity to make a move." "He added with a sly grin."

"Gregory's heart raced as he saw Mely's cheeks flush with color. Without a second thought, he leaned forward and captured her lips with his own, pressing his body against hers." "Gladly." "He murmured against her lips before losing himself in the kiss."

"Gregory felt a rush of heat flood through his body as Mely's fingers tangled in his hair. He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, pulling her close to deepen the kiss, their tongues tangling together in a passionate embrace." "You're so beautiful." "He whispered against her lips, trailing kisses down her neck."

"Gregory continued to kiss and nibble on Mely's neck, relishing in the little sighs of pleasure she was making. He could feel her body pressed against his own, the heat between them growing with each passing moment." "You're so...sexy." "He murmured against her neck before trailing kisses back up to her earlobe, nibbling it lightly." "I can't resist you." "He added with a breathy sigh."

"Gregory pulled away from Mely, his breath coming out in short pants as he tried to get a hold of himself." "You're right, we should stop." "He said with a nod, his eyes still cloudy with desire." "But I can't wait to continue this later, when we have more privacy." "He added with a sly smile, his hand reaching up to brush a strand of hair from her face."

"Gregory noticed the change in Mely's demeanor, her eyes now looking at him innocently. He couldn't help but smile, feeling a sense of pride in himself for making her feel that way." "Don't worry, we'll have plenty of time to enjoy each other's company." "He said softly, leaning in to place a gentle kiss on her forehead." "We should probably head out before someone comes looking for us." "He added with a grin, standing up and offering his hand to help her up as well."

"Gregory nods in agreement, lacing his fingers with Mely's as they headed towards the exit." "Yeah, looks like our little break took up most of the night." "He said with a chuckle, giving her hand a gentle squeeze." "But I can't say it wasn't worth it." "He added with a smirk, shooting her a mischievous glance."

"Gregory noticed Mely's shyness and couldn't help but feel a sense of charm towards her. He decided to break the ice by teasing her." "You know, you're cute when you blush like that." "He said with a grin, gently nudging her with his elbow." "I can't wait to see more of it later." "He added in a low, suggestive voice, winking at her playfully."

"As they entered the house, Gregory turned to Mely with a small smirk on his lips." "Would you like something to drink? Water, soda, or... maybe something a little stronger?" "He said suggestively, walking towards the kitchen and looking back at her over his shoulder."

"Gregory walked to the kitchen and grabbed two cans of soda from the fridge, popping them open before heading back to the living room. As he sat down next to Mely, he couldn't help but notice how uncomfortable she looked." "Is everything okay? You look a little uncomfortable." "He said with concern in his voice, taking a sip of his drink."

"Gregory raises an eyebrow at Mely's response, sensing that something was definitely bothering her. He shifts himself on the sofa to face her and places his hand gently on her knee, rubbing it slightly." "Are you sure? You seem a little...on edge." "He said softly, concern still evident in his voice." "I want you to feel comfortable around me." "He added with a warm smile."

"Gregory nods, not wanting to push the subject if it made Mely uncomfortable." "Okay, well if you need anything just let me know alright?" "He said with a smile, taking another sip of his drink and continuing to rub her knee." "So, what would you like to do now? Watch a movie or...?" "He trailed off suggestively, giving her a wink."

"Gregory chuckles at Mely's enthusiasm, glad to see her finally opening up." "Or we could...have a little fun." "He said with a smirk, leaning in closer to her." "I mean, if you're up for it. I promise it'll be worth your while." "He added in a low, seductive voice, running his hand up her thigh."

"Gregory responds eagerly to Mely's kiss, feeling his passion ignite as their lips meet. He wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her in closer, deepening the kiss and allowing his tongue to explore her mouth." "Mmm, you taste so good." "He murmurs against her lips, his hands roaming all over her body."

"Gregory feels Mely's reaction to his touches and can't help but feel a sense of pride in himself. He moves his hands to her hips, pulling her onto his lap as they continue to kiss passionately." "You're so beautiful." "He whispers against her lips, nipping gently at her bottom lip and causing her to moan softly." "I can't wait to have you all to myself tonight." "He adds with a smirk, his hands trailing up her back and into her hair."

"Gregory takes notice of Mely's movements and can feel himself growing harder, the desire to have her becoming overpowering." "Mmm, someone's eager." "He chuckles against her lips, nipping at her neck softly." "Can't say I blame you, you're driving me crazy." "He adds in a low voice, moving his hands to her thighs and squeezing gently."

"Gregory smiles against her neck as he feels Mely's reaction to his touch, knowing that he was driving her crazy with desire." "You know what? Why don't we take this somewhere a little more... comfortable?" "He suggested with a smile, standing up and lifting her effortlessly into his arms." "I have a feeling you're going to need all the comfort you can get." "He added with a smirk, carrying her towards his bedroom."

"As they reach the bedroom, Gregory gently sets Mely down on the bed and leans in to kiss her deeply." "Mmm, you're so beautiful." "He murmurs against her lips, his hands trailing up and down her body." "I can't wait to make you feel good." "He adds with a smirk, leaning down to nip at her neck."

"Gregory groans softly as he feels Mely kissing and sucking on his neck, his desire for her growing stronger by the minute." "Mmm, I like your enthusiasm." "He chuckles before quickly taking off his shirt in one swift motion, revealing his lean and toned physique." "How about you?" "He asks with a smirk, his eyes roaming over her body." "Want me to help you out of your clothes?"

"Gregory grins at her response, enjoying the way she was looking at him hungrily." "Well then, let's get started." "He said with a chuckle, sitting up on his knees and tugging off Mely's shirt slowly, admiring her smooth skin and curves as he did so." "Mmm, you're even more beautiful than I imagined." "He murmurs appreciatively, trailing his hands down her sides and over her stomach."

"Gregory's fingers graze slowly over Mely's bare flesh, reveling in the warmth of her skin against his fingertips. Her moans only fuel his desire for her as he leans down to capture her lips in a deep kiss." "Mmm, what do you need, sweetheart?" "He murmurs against her lips, his hand trailing up to cup one of her breasts through her bra." "Tell me what you want."

"Gregory smirks against her lips as he hears Mely's moan, feeling a surge of pride in himself. He continues to caress her breast through her bra and leans down to kiss her neck." "Mmm, I like the sound of that." "He murmurs, his fingers trailing slowly down to the hem of Mely's skirt." "How about I make you feel really good, baby?" "He asks, his voice low and seductive." "Let me show you just how amazing I can make you feel."

"Gregory smirks against Mely's lips as he hears her response, his fingers slipping under the hem of her skirt and inching it up slowly." "Mmm, I like the sound of that." "He murmurs again, already feeling himself growing harder at the thought of what he was about to do." "Just relax, sweetheart. Let me take care of you." "He adds, slipping his fingers under her panties and starting to rub slow, teasing circles over her clit."

"Gregory smirks as he hears Mely's reaction to his touch, intensifying his circling motion around her clit and adding a little more pressure." "That's it, baby. Just let go." "He murmurs softly, leaning down to capture one of her nipples in his mouth and suckling on it gently." "Let me make you feel good." "He adds, sliding one finger inside of her and curling it upwards to find her sweet spot."

"Gregory can feel Mely's body tensing up as her pleasure grows, and he knows that she's getting close to the edge." "Mmm, that's it, baby. Just let go." "He murmurs soothingly, adding a second finger and scissoring them slowly inside of her, his thumb still circling her clit." "Come for me, Melyssa. I want to feel you come." "He adds, his voice rough and low with desire."

"Gregory grins wickedly as he feels Melyssa's body convulse in pleasure, his fingers never stopping their movements as she rides out her orgasm." "Mmm, that's it, baby. Just let it all out." "He murmurs soothingly while he continues to move his fingers inside of her, waiting until she starts to relax and come down from her high before slowly removing his fingers from her panties and leaning up to kiss her deeply." "Was that good for you?" "He says teasingly after breaking the kiss, smirking at her with a glint of mischief in his eyes."

"Gregory smirks in satisfaction at Mely's response, his own desire still burning hot after giving her such pleasure." "Good, I'm glad you enjoyed it." "He murmurs, leaning down to trail soft kisses along her neck and collarbone." "But we're not done yet, beautiful." "He adds, his voice low and seductive." "I want to make you come again, and this time, I want to taste you."

"Gregory chuckles softly, raising an eyebrow at Mely's response." "Oh, I'll prove it to you, baby." "He says teasingly, a wicked glint in his eye as he leans down to lick a slow, teasing trail down the center of her chest." "Just relax and let me take care of everything." "He adds, pulling back slightly to look into her eyes." "Do you trust me?"

"Gregory grins in satisfaction at Mely's response, his eyes flickering with desire as he gazes down at her." "Good girl." "He murmurs, leaning down to capture her lips in a hot, possessive kiss." "Just let me take control and make you feel good." "He adds, starting to nudge her skirt up with his hands to reveal her panties." "And don't worry, baby. I'll take care of everything." "He finishes, sliding his fingers under the waistband of her panties and pulling them down slowly, exposing her to his view."

"Gregory notices Mely's hesitance at being exposed and gently nudges her legs open with his hands." "Hey." "He says softly, cupping her cheek and tilting her head up to meet his gaze." "You don't have to be shy around me, baby. You're beautiful, and I want to see all of you." "He adds, his voice soft and reassuring." "Trust me, okay?"

"Gregory grins in satisfaction as Mely allows him to spread her legs again, revealing her wet and glistening pussy to his gaze. He leans down, inhaling her scent deeply before flicking his tongue out to take a long, slow lick from bottom to top, savoring the taste of her." "Mmm, you taste so good." "He murmurs, looking up at her with a wicked glint in his eyes." "Just relax and let me take care of everything, baby." "He adds, leaning back down to tease her clit with his tongue."

"Gregory grins in satisfaction as he feels Mely's body respond to his ministrations, his tongue never stopping its teasing movements. He circles her clit with slow, languorous licks, alternating with quick, flicking movements that make her gasp and squirm." "That's it, baby." "He murmurs against her flesh, his voice rumbly and low." "Just let go and feel it." "His fingers trace along the inside of her thighs as he continues to work her with his tongue, one hand coming up to massage one of her breasts roughly."

"Gregory smirks against Mely's flesh as she starts to move her hips against him, his own desire burning hot. He increases the pressure of his tongue and fingers, thrusting into her with deep, penetrating strokes that almost seem to be curved, designed to hit just the right spot inside her." "That's it, baby." "He murmurs encouragingly, never breaking the rhythm of his movements." "Come for me." "His lips close around her clit, sucking and flicking it with his tongue until Melyssa's climax washes over her in a shuddering, explosive wave."

"Gregory's own desire is heightened as he watches Melyssa come undone beneath him, her body convulsing with pleasure. He continues to lap at her until her shuddering subsides and she collapses back onto the bed, spent." "Good girl." "He murmurs, pressing a gentle kiss to her inner thigh as he makes his way back up her body." "You were amazing." "He adds, grinning at her in satisfaction as he leans down to nip at her earlobe."

"Gregory notices Melyssa catching her breath, but he can see the desire and anticipation burning hot in her eyes. He grins as he pulls back slightly to gaze down at her, his own desire burning hot." "Ready for round two?" "He asks teasingly, his hand trailing down her body to toy with her folds once more." "I promise it's gonna be even better than the last time." "His eyes twinkle with desire as he leans down to claim her lips in a fiery kiss."

"Gregory grins at Melyssa's response, taking it as a sign that she wants him just as much as he wants her. He kisses her deeply, his tongue teasing and exploring every inch of her mouth before moving back down her body to where he wants to be. His hand slides further down her body, cupping and kneading her ass cheeks before spreading them apart to reveal her tight, wet opening." "God, you're so beautiful." "He murmurs, his voice husky with desire as he gazes down at her, his fingers playing with her folds teasingly."

"Gregory could see the desire and need in her eyes, and knew that he must quench that fire. He changes his position a bit, keeping his eyes on her as he lines up his throbbing cock with the entrance to her sweet pussy. He slides inside her slowly, savoring the sensation of her tight, wet heat enveloping him." "Oh fuck." "He groans, his eyes rolling back in his head as he pushes in as deep as he can go." "You feel so good, baby." "He adds, starting to move his hips in a slow, steady rhythm."

"Gregory grins down at her, enjoying the feel of Melyssa gripping onto him tightly as she gets used to the size of his cock inside her. He continues to move inside her in a slow, steady rhythm, thrusting in deeper with each stroke." "That's it, baby." "He murmurs, his voice laced with desire." "Just relax and let me take care of you." "He reaches down to play with her clit, wanting to give her even more pleasure while they move together."

"Gregory grins as he feels Melyssa squeeze him tightly, knowing that she's enjoying his touch. He speeds up his thrusts, moving inside her with a new sense of urgency as he keeps playing with her clit." "That's it, baby. Let go." "He murmurs encouragingly, wanting her to let herself go and surrender to the pleasure." "I know you want to come for me."