Phoebe's POV
I wake up to see the gray light in my room and a very naked me and Grey. He puts an arm around my waist. I smile. "Well good morning." He says smirking. "Hey." I say smiling. "Last night was fun." He says smiling. He kisses me on the neck where there's now a huge reddish purple bruise. He bites my collarbone. I giggle a little. Holy shit. I guess we're a thing now. His big fingers rummage through my hair. I face him. He smiles and chuckles a little. We get up and I fall to the floor because my legs are weak and hurt so bad. He laughs. "I told you that'd happen." He comes over and picks me up, carrying me to the bathroom. He puts me down on the shower floor and walks out then comes back with a pair of sweats and a large white shirt. He turns on the shower. The water is hot but soothing. I twitch. He steps in. God help me... He's so hot.
He looks at me with lust. He moves in to kiss me. I allow it. We kiss long and hard. We both deepen it. He presses me against the wall. His hands explore me. His hands move down to my inner thigh. I yelp in pain looking down at my bruised thighs. He laughs. "I told you that'd happen too." I laugh a little breathlessly. He grabs my body wash and lathers it over both of our bodies.Grey's POV
The smell of her tropical body wash is intoxicating. I lather it through both of our skin. We're both pressed up against each other.
I have never felt so comfortable in my life. This feels so right and natural. This is seriously the best thing ever. I smile and look down at her. She looks up at me with her big, blue, beautiful eyes. God she's so perfect. I think this is true... I really like her. That's hard for me to ever say and think too. I turn the water off and grab the giant towel. We go to her room and I push her on the bed. I kiss her deeply. She responds the same way. I bite her bottom lip gently. "You're definitely not going to be able to move later." I say with lust and the devil in my eyes.Twenty minutes later.
I am thrusting hard and fast. Both of us are sweating and red. She arches and moans gasping for air. I feel I'm about the explode. I go harder and deeper. We both ride through an intense explosion. She screams, I groan hard and loud. We both get off of each other and lay down catching our breath. Damn... This seriously happened again. By now I thought she'd kill me. Nope. But goddamn, this is the best thing ever.
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The Bad Boy And The Tomboy
RomanceGrey is a 18 year old boy that had every girl wrapped around his finger but this one girl named Phoebe who isn't like the other girls.