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sixty-five

Grayson

I wake up bare chested against Bailey, who is just in my t-shirt. Last night was extremely hot-no pun intended. We didn't do anything, we just slept half naked. No problem.

I slowly get up, careful not to wake Bailey. Then, head to the shower. I'm literally pouring sweat. That's not attractive. (an: so friggin attractive tho) I strip off my boxers, throw them in the hamper, and get in the cold shower.

After I was my hair, face, and body, I get out and wrap a towel around my waist. I brush my teeth and head out into the bedroom.

Bailey is staring at the ceiling.

"Hey, you okay?" I ask.

She looks at me. "I think I just got a boner for you."

I burst out laughing. She smiles and stares at the ceiling. "You're such a weirdo."

"What? You look fucking hot."

"I'm only in a towel." I wink at her.

"I'm only in a bra and your shorts." She winks back. "Which I'm sure if I stand up they'll fall off."

"I'd be okay with that." I smirk.

"I'd be okay if I took that off you." She smirks.

"Alright alright, what's going on?"

"Nothing, I just miss my brother."

"Then let's fly him out here."

"I-no."

"Why?"

"Because I can't do that."

"What do you mean?" I ask, pulling on boxers.

"Stay like that and come lay with me."

"Babe, what's really going on?"

"I can't get what Trent said out of my head."

"Fuck him."

"Ew, pass. I'd rather fuck you."

"Shut up." I pull her closer. She wraps herself up in me. "What're you doing?"

"You shut up now, we're cuddling."

"We always spoon."

"Maybe I like feeling your dick against my thigh."

"What the hell got into you?" I start laughing.

"I'm a fucking teenager."

"Someone's moody as fuck."

"Hell yeah, now shut up and hold me, asshole."

"Your asshole." I mumble.

"Yes, my asshole."