𝒯𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈

𝐹𝑜𝓇𝓉𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓋𝑒

𝒪𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝒶'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱:

I wake up from the sound of the shower running.

I roll over onto my other side moving across the entire bed.

I lay there for a moment about to drift into sleep again but I open my eyes to find Greyson stood in a towel at the end of the bed.

If I wasn't so tired I'd be admiring his body in front of me.

"You're lucky I'm not shoving you onto the floor right now. After all you are on my side of the bed." He chuckles.

"Yeah well I'm comfy. So suck a fart." I mumble.

I see him shake his head and walk towards me.

He sits beside me on the bed and leans over me.

He doesn't say anything just stares.

I open my eyes and see him smirking.

He then shakes his head causing the wet droplets of water from his head to go all over my face, arms and even the bed.

I scream and shove his head away from me.

I sit up and look at him in shock.

He just laughs.

"I would complain at the fact it's on the bed but it's your side not mine." I smirk.

Someone forgot I was on their side.

He stands up and I rip the towel from him and wipe my face.

It's only then I remember he's stood there in front of me.

Naked.

I keep eye contact with him not daring to look down and chuck the towel back at him.

We hold eye contact.

"I can't tell whether you're blushing or you're embarrassed." He says wrapping the towel around him again.

I look at him confused.

"You've gone red in the face."

I roll my eyes and head over to my suitcase picking out an outfit.

I was blushing.

He didn't need to know.

I grab a fresh pair of underwear with the matching bralette, some socks and grab a pair of black leggings and head to the bathroom.

I quickly change and head out the bathroom in my leggings and a bralette.

I stand over my suitcase and stare wondering which top to choose.

Greyson stands beside me, leans down and picks up a top handing it to me.

It's a navy blue top with a bow covering my breasts with tiny slits at the side.