I'm Married to a Vampire!

Unloyal

When I woke up I noticed that the lights were off and my only source of light was the control center thing.

"Grayson?" I called out. Silence. I heard steady breathing next to me. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness I noticed that it was him asleep.

I got out of the bed to go turn on the light. Unfortunately, I didn't know where the light switch was so I was searching the walls for it. That is until my foot rammed into something.

"Fuck! That hurt!" I cradled my foot in my hands as I started bouncing up and down.

The lights came on and I saw Grayson stare at me in worry.

"What happened?" He ran over to me and helped me back on to the bed.

"I was looking for the light switch and I rammed by foot into that desk." He walked over to a cabinet and pulled out a wrap thing.

"You've got to be more careful, Taylor. I can't afford for you to get hurt." He placed my foot on his lap and started wrapping my foot up. I was staring at him do it with my head cocked to the side. It was quite a sight to see, muscles move, his warm hands on my foot.

"Is it too tight?" He asked. I shook my head.

"Thank you." I whispered. That's when I noticed he wasn't wearing a shirt. This man is majestic. Almost as good as my Xavier. And then I remembered the way he hurt me. Well, it's time to hurt him.

I laid back down in the bed and patted the space next to me for him to do the same. He walked over to the wall of screens and started examining them.

A little frustrated, I looked at what I was wearing. A sweater with sweats.

This won't get anyone in the mood. I thought.

I turned my back to him and removed my shirt and put his on. Apparently men like it when women wear their clothes.

I walked over beside him and looked at the screens too. "What are you looking at?" I asked. He looked at me and gave me a surprised look. He looked down and laughed.

Before I knew it, I was pinned against the wall. Grayson's hands had mine over my head.

He stared at me with a look that I couldn't quite catch. "Why are you wearing my shirt."

"I wanted your attention." I confessed.

He slowly moved his face towards mine. I bit my lip anticipating what was gonna happen next. He let out a low growl and slowly placed his lips on mine.

He pulled back and looked at me with a questioning gaze. I smiled and brought my lips to his. He kissed me and I felt something, but it wasn't what I felt when I kissed Xavier. I need to forget about him.

"Keep your hands there. I mean it." Grayson warned.

"What if I don't? Are you gonna spank me?" I smirked.

"There's only one way to find out." He kissed my neck swirled his tongue around my collarbone. I let out a moan and he ripped my shirt off.

"You didn't even ask." I pouted.

"It's my shirt. I don't have to ask." He left a trail of kisses from my neck to my stomach. I placed my hands on his hair and he growled.

"Oops." I said.

Grayson picked me up and threw me over his shoulder and placed me on the bed stomach down. He hovered his body over mine and planting kisses down my back. He pulled my sweatpants off which left me in my bra and underwear. He swiftly pulled off his pants and I noticed the bulge failing to hide.