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Hi everyone. Um, I'm new here. I've loved the show for forever, though. This is my first attempt at Whose Line fanfiction.

Title: Tornado
Author: ghleanna
Rating: R?
Pairing: Greg/Ryan
Summary: Relatively short, general, little story, from Ryan's POV.
Disclaimer: FICTION.
A/N: Unbetaed, so all mistakes are mine.


Greg has the best laugh I’ve ever heard. That voice does something to me. I can’t help but love it, and I’m always afraid that shows, but people never notice. People always notice the Colin thing, but nobody really pays attention to the Greg thing. But I like that. We can do it much more subtly, and then we have the Colin thing to take the attention away from it all.

Honestly, I love Colin I really do. He is such a good friend of mine, and I have the best time in the world joking around with him. He’s too easy though. I know he’ll be there when I need him, and that’s a good thing. I couldn’t have Greg if I didn’t have Colin. Everybody needs a Colin.

There’s just something about Greg, though. Something so fucking sexy, you just beg to touch him. I want to fuck him so badly sometimes it hurts. And he knows it too, bastard. Then he smiles at me in that innocent and so goddamn sexy way.

He loves it when I beg. He’s the one person that can force me to my knees, and make me work for it. He enjoys it way too much, son of a bitch. But, when I finally get to touch him, to kiss him, to fuck him it makes it all worth it. And when it’s all over and we’re lying breathless and panting, I feel like I just came out of a tornado. One hell of a goddamn sexy tornado.