Chapter 6

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After the rough sex we had, I fell asleep on grays chest. My nails are still gripping onto his back, making him squint his eyes.

He tries to not wake me up by taking my arms from his back. He shifts to the side of the bed and massages his temples, feeling frustrated.

He gets up and changes into his clothes, it's 3am in the morning.

As soon as he opens the door out of my room he takes another look at me. He sighed, felt like he didn't know what to do with me anymore.

Besides sex, sex, sex, ...and sex.

And he leaves.

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I wake up fresh, but I haven't taken an actual shower in days.

I shift to the side of my bed and cover my face because of the pain that's burning between my thighs.

Fuck.

"Damn it hurts, he did it good" I mumble.

I get up from my bed and walk into my bathroom, I take off my clothes. I turn on the shower, and I hop in and I close the curtain.

I feel the beads of water hitting on my face and body. I think of the sexual things he did to me, those two nights.

I couldn't help myself from not shaking off the thought.

But it felt so good too, from the party to texting to the day we had sex. Damn, I want more.

"Move your body babygirl"

"Hey babygirl"

"I have my ways"

"Don't be afraid"

"Show me what you got babygirl"

I feel like that he's my only entertainment in these types of things, but not only, I have friends and family but at the moment when I'm with Grayson...you already know the answer.

I have nothing better to do today, I just keep thinking about Grayson. His name is the only one I think of right now, I can only picture him, his body.

Everything about him is already stuck in my head, and I think it can't be replaced.

I wonder.

Grayson is probably busy today, I don't want to bother him actually. I'll probably hangout with Morgan and Mell today, or Morgan.

I hope Mell is home though, if not then I guess I'll hang with Morgan cause she's always home.

I stop the shower and grab the towel that's hanging on the rack. I cover myself and squeeze the extra water that's in my hair.

I walk out, with beads of water still on me. I hop into my clothing, and quickly comb my hair.

I grab my phone that's on my nightstand and text Morgan and Mell, looks like I'm lucky. Both answered.

They're coming in 3, so that gives me time to change and eat breakfast.

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I hear a knock on the door as I'm munching on a piece of bread. I hop off of my seat from the counter and I walk to the door. I open the door and they're both here.

"Hey"

"Hey" both Mell and Morgan reply.

"Come in" as I step back when they walk in, I close the door as soon as they make their way inside.

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