𝒯𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈

𝐹𝑜𝓇𝓉𝓎 𝒻𝑜𝓊𝓇

𝒪𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝒶'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱: 

I sigh, "Looks like you're sleeping on the floor old man."

"No way. You can sleep on the floor." He fights back.

"I'm the lady. I should get the bed."

"I'm taller, I need the bed."

I glare, "Nope."

"Well I'm not sleeping on the floor." He shrugs.

"Neither am I." I shrug.

"Guess we are sharing them sweetheart." He smirks.

"Don't you worry, I'll be waiting till you're asleep and I'll be shoving you off the bed onto the floor." I smirk back.

"Let's see how far that goes." He raises a brow.

"Mhm." I cross my arms over my chest.

He looks down.

"My eyes are up here." I tease.

He steps forward towards me and looks me dead in the eye.

My breathing quickens.

"What if I want to look down there. You going to stop me?" His voice low.

I lift up my chin, "Guess not." My voice comes out as a whisper.

"That's what I thought amore." He whispers back.
(Love)

I don't know why but my stomach does flips at that nickname.

He walks off and lays down on the bed.

"Just so you know you, you have to stick to your side of the bed. If you don't, no promises you'll be on the bed when you wake up the next morning."

He rolls his eyes, "Same goes for you Ol."

"Can we go get food? I'm starving." I groan.

"Let me get a shower, you decide where we are eating then we can go." He says standing up from the bed.

He opens his suitcase and grabs his wash bag, "Can you put mine in the bathroom too please?"

He nods and opens my suitcase and grabs my wash bag.

"Thank you!" I shout towards the bathroom.

"You're welcome!" He shouts back.

I open Google and find some places to eat.

I look through each menu and finally decide on a place I've never heard of before but the reviews say it's amazing.

Whilst Greyson is in the shower I decide to start getting ready myself.

I take out my long black dress, black underwear and the matching black lacy bra.

I quickly put my bra and underwear on and grab the white robe that was layed on the bed and wrap it round me.