He was supposed to be working on financial reports. He was also supposed to be on the phone with a business partner discussing quarterlies.

Well, technically he was. Just...with you asleep on him at the same time.

Grayson had one arm wrapped around your back, rubbing your side as you rested his head on his chest and snored softly. His computer was resting in his lap and his free hand held his phone up as close as possible to his ear, lounging on the back of the large couch.

"What do you mean by 'he said no' ?" Grayson responds, pinching the bridge of his nose as his employee speaks on the other end of the phone, using his other shoulder to hold his phone still.