Grey's Parents
Martin and Amelia Parker

***Mak's POV***

Mark is still completely lost in his world of loneliness. Grey and I spend a lot of time with Mark. But, there is only so much our presence can mend. I feel awful about Sebastian walking away the way he did. If I'm honest, I can't understand it.

Grey and I are doing fantastic. I love that man with my entire heart. I love being with him. Working together is a huge bonus. We literally spend all our time together. That may seem unhealthy, but it's completely perfect.

I sit at my desk while Grey steals glances thru his office door which is permanently propped open. He thinks he is being slick. I wink at him to prove I am on to him.

Grey busts out laughing knowing that he has been caught.

Again!

I love the attention from him. He makes me feel loved and needed.

I scroll thru my emails, separating the important ones and junking the trash. I come across one from an unfamiliar address and open the email. Surely it will be filed in the junk pile.

Wednesday,
11:57 pm

Mr. Oliver,

Or should I say Jenkins. Let's not pretend. I fully expect you to know who I am. I know who you are. Meet me at your favorite diner on Friday at noon. You have something that belongs to me.

Your not so secret admirer.

I gasp as a chill runs down my spine.

No. Fucking. Way.

I stand up and walk into Grey's office and close the door behind me. I sit down on his leather sofa. Grey smirks as he walks over. Then he notices the look of fear on my face.

"Mak? What happened?" Grey whispers as he kneels in front of me.

"Email. They found me." I whisper.

"Who?" Grey stresses.

"They know my real name." I shakily huff out. My hands cover my face. Fear wraps itself around me.

"Who?" Grey asks again.

"My parent's business associates." I whisper unable to speak louder.

"What did they say?" Grey asks.

"They want me to meet them at our diner on Friday at noon. They want my parents files. I don't have them. They are in an evidence box somewhere." I explain.

"Calm down, Baby. We will figure something out." Grey promises. I don't feel any better. These people are vile. They could make me disappear.

"I'm scared." I look into Grey's beautiful chocolate brown eyes.

"I will protect you." Grey nods.

I jump into his arms and hold on for dear life. I don't want to lose Grey. I wanna get married and adopt babies. I want to spend my life with Grey. I'm so fucking scared.

"Mak, baby? I'm gonna have to involve my Dad." Grey tells me. I nod my head into his shoulder.

Grey holds me in his lap while he taps away on his laptop and makes phone calls. When lunch comes, Grey calls Mark to get us food and come sit with us. Mark eats lunch while listening to Grey explain what he has planned.

As we go to leave the office for the day, I find myself surrounded by four burly men. I jump at the sight before Grey explains they are security guards. They walk us to Grey's car before they retreat back into the building.

Once we arrive home two more men dressed in all black suits come to open our doors and escort us into the penthouse. Grey explains they are my new Certified Protection Officers. I groan at all the trouble he is going through.

"Baby, your safety is my only concern. Until we catch the fucker sending you threats, we are going to keep you safe." Grey promises.

"I'm sorry." I shake my head.

"Hush." Grey soothes me. He closes my mouth with his perfect lips. I sigh at the contact. When he pulls away, he hugs me into his chest.

"My parents are coming to dinner with us. I need you to meet my Dad. He has connections." Grey explains.

"Oh, God. I was not ready to meet the parents." I dramatically groan.

"They will love you." Grey assures me.

"Is Mark coming?" I ask.

"Yes." Grey smiles.

"Good, maybe he can act stupid to take the heat off of me." I laugh.

"You're ridiculous." Grey chuckles.

"You love me though." I shrug.

"More than you realize." Grey whispers.

We shower together and change into more casual attire. When we exit our bedroom, we see Mark dressed for dinner. The CPOs meet us at the door to escort us to our dinner. Apparently, they will shadow me going forward. It sucks, but I really don't want to die.

We get into Grey's limo and the CPOs get inside with us.

"Grey, what are their names?" I ask. I mean if peeps will be following me, I need to know what name to yell.

"This is Kip." Grey points to the smaller of the two, who has a blonde military cut. "This is Mario." He points to the larger one with dark hair.

"Got it." I quip nervously.

"Baby, please stay calm." Grey begs.

"I'm sorry. It's not like I am meeting people that are super important in your life. Or, like I have a death threat looming." I whine.

"Grey, he has a right to be nervous." Mark laughs.

"My parents will love him." Grey barks at Mark.

"Oh, he should definitely not be nervous about Martin and Amelia. They are amazing." Mark smiles broadly.

"I'm trying over here." I throw my hands against my thighs.

Grey wraps his arms around me and pulls me into his side. I gladly snuggle against him.

"What if I didn't dress well enough? Oh, God." I put my hands thru my hair.

Grey swats my hands away and fixes the mop I just messed up.

"You are perfect. I would know." Grey smirks.

"Thanks." I squeak in a tiny nervous voice.

"Mak you are perfectly edible. Calm down." Mark smirks and Grey growls.

Mario and Kip bust out laughing.

"You two don't have to be so serious. We have known each other forever." Grey directs at Kip and Mario.

"We know." The two straighten up and go back to their stoic act.

We arrive at Ocean Prime. I have never been, but Grey says it has amazing seafood. We step out of the limo and Grey wraps his arm around my waist possessively. I reach up and kiss his lips.

"Stay calm." Grey whispers into my ear. I nod in compliance.

We walk in and the hostess requests our name. We sit at a large table in a private dining room. Grey's parents haven't arrived yet.

A few minutes after Grey places an order for beer and wine, an entourage of four well built men walk thru the double glass doors of the dining room. Then I meet eyes with the sexiest grey haired man I have ever laid eyes on.

"Oh shit." I huff, almost moan out. I stick my hand over my mouth as my cheeks burn up.

"Hot huh." Mark winks at me. I fan myself.

"Grey." I squeak.

"Yes baby." Grey laughs.

"Is that hunk your dad?" I nearly swoon.

Grey burst out laughing along with Mark, Mario and Kip.

Grey stands and we all follow suit. Grey hugs the beast of godliness and I try to breathe.

"Dad, this is my boyfriend, Mak." Grey points towards me. I hesitantly step forward and pass my shaking hand into the burly man's calloused hand.

"Nice to meet you. I have heard so much of you." Mr. Parker greets me.

"It's good to meet you Mr. Parker." I greet in return.

"This is my mom. Amelia Parker. Mom, this is the love of my life, Mak Oliver." Grey hugs his mom and introduces me.

"You're stunning Mrs. Parker." I say gripping her hand softly.

"Dear god. You are unbelievably adorable." Mrs. Parker greets me. I blush hard as fuck.

"You can call us Martin and Amelia. We are practically family." Mr. Parker speaks.

"Dad, he's going to combust. Look at his poor face." Mark guffaws. I slap him as I turn into Grey to hide my crimson flush.

"Mark." Grey chastises.

"What? Mak's the one oogling your Dad." Mark laughs.

"I have to use the restroom." I walk quickly out of the room and my two body guards follow me.

"He has that affect on everyone." Kip whispers.

"I'm so embarrassed." I shriek out.

"Don't be. I popped a boner the first time I met him." Mario laughs.

We walk outside so I can cool off.

"Yeah, at least I didn't pitch a tent." I laugh.

"It's not a good idea to be out here." Mario states.

"Just a minute please. I feel like I'm sweating bullets." I plead.

"Just make eye contact. That usually calms down his charm." Mario jokes.

"I one hundred percent don't believe that helps." I laugh.

"Come on. Let's go in there and make Mark uncomfortable. He has a major crush on Amelia." Kip nudges me.

I follow my beefy guards back into the dining room and apologize as I take my seat. Kip was right, Mark is totally fan-girling over Amelia.

"Mak, I have been doing some investigating into your past. Don't worry." Mr. Parker starts and I try not squirm under the intensity of his brown eyes.

"Yes sir. What do you need to know?" I ask.

"Your real name would be helpful." Mr. Parker pats my hand from across the table. Grey stuck me directly in front of him. I should kill him, Grey.

"Jackson Allen Jenkins. Born March 25th, 2000. Social 279-32-1103. Parents Jacob Allen and Cynthia Lauren Jenkins." I whisper.

"Why doesn't that surprise me?" Martin laughs.

"Excuse me?" I softly speak.

"My firm prosecuted your parents. I took notice of your file and set up for your college fund. It really comes full circle doesn't it." Mr. Parker chuckles.

"You were my benefactor?" I say out of shock. I'm sure my pupils were blown. I was completely overwhelmed.

"I have to say, you are a genius. I have been following your work within Parker, Inc. As well as your college career. You, Mak Oliver, are impressive." Martin winks at me and my breath hitches.

"Thank you sir. For everything. You literally saved my life." I pour out my appreciation.

"The pleasure was all mine. I will gladly save it every fucking time." Mr. Parker announces.

"Honey, you have been the talk of our company for years. Everyone has wondered what became of the the most courageous child we had ever heard of. Your reputation precedes you." Mrs. Amelia smiles brightly. I relax.

"See baby, I told you, nothing to worry about." Grey kisses my lips softly.

Amelia awes.

I blush.

Dinner was amazing. I had to talk out the issues dealing with my parents. I  gave Mr. Martin all the important details he requested. By the end of the night, all my nerves seemed completely unnecessary.

Martin and Amelia promise they would take care of everything. I believe them.

We got back inside of the limo with Kip and Mario closely following beside me. I feel like a celebrity.

"I think Martin and Amelia like Mak more than me." Mark huffed.

"Well, you know." I stare at Mark with a cheeky grin. I pinch my shirt over my shoulder and brush my hand across it in a cocky gesture.

Grey, Kip and Mario laugh. Mark scowls at me.

"You have a crush on Martin." Mark sticks his tongue out at me.

"You wanna bang Amelia." I point at Mark.

"Oh god." Grey groans.

"I'm not dating her son." Mark smirks.

"Nope!" I say popping the P. "I'm that lucky bastard." I wink.

Grey kisses my lips and I moan.

"Don't you dare make out in this limo." Mario chuckles.

"How's the boner?" I laugh.

"Fuck you Mak." Mario grins.

"You told him?" Grey laughs.

"I had to do something. The kid was having a meltdown." Mario shrugs.

"Did you tell him that you had a wet dream about my mom?" Grey points at Kip and a I fall off my seat laughing.

"No, you just did." Kip laughs.

"Your parents are hot. What happened?" Kip laughs.

"Hey!" Grey and I yell at the same time.

Yeah, that's what happens when five grown men ride together. We spend the ride completely ribbing each other.

The night ends in my favorite way. Grey's lips are attached to my own. My body presses tightly against Grey's naked body. Swoon.

And to think, Grey will age like Martin. Fucking. Swoon.