Part 17

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   "Did we have sex last night?"

   Melissa snapped her head to Greyson. "No? We didn't." She was taken aback by the sudden question. It was still early and Greyson already asked such thing.

   "Really? Then, why are you naked?" Greyson narrowed his gaze to Melissa. His lips formed a sly smile.

   Melissa just realized that she wasn't wearing anything. She tugged on the blanket tightly, covering her body. "Because..because I was hot?" Melissa wasn't sure with her answer. She was not gonna tell him what they did last night.

   "I know you're hot, but I also know you're not telling the truth. What happened last night?" Greyson now was sitting up, covering his lower part with the same blanket Melissa used to cover her body.

   "Nothing happened, really. Why would you wanna know?"

   "Because I know something happened but I can't remember what..duh, why I can't remember a thing." Greyson rubbed his face and closed his eyes. He opened them back and looked at Melissa. "Just tell me what did I do, can you? Did I do something stupid again?"

   "Yea- I mean, no! Uh, no. You didn't do anything, you got home drunk, and went to sleep. That's all."

   "Okay, then, explain this."

   Greyson removed the blanket on his lap and revealed his exposed skin on the lower region. Melissa's eyes widened.

   "What-Greyson!" She half screamed, looking away.

   Greyson chuckled at her. After all this time they had been together, she was still acting like they never had seen each other.

   "Why am I not wearing my pants?" Greyson looked around the room only to find his jeans on the floor. Melissa's clothes were over there, his boxers were over here. Did they have clothes fight or what?

   "Why did you ask me? Ask yourself."

   Greyson sighed. "If I remember I won't ask you, okay? Just tell me, I won't bite." Greyson's gaze fell on the hickeys and lovebites on Melissa's neck. "Or maybe I did bite but just tell me."

   "I've told you, nothing happened. It's up to you whether you want to believe it or not." Melissa pulled the blanket up to her head and pretending to sleep.

   "This girl, I swear." Greyson muttered. Then he smirked. "Okay, if we didn't do anything last night, we should do it now."

   Melissa's eyes shot opened. No, not now. She turned to Greyson and quickly said, "No, please no. Okay, okay I will tell!"

   Greyson was folding his arms to his chest, waiting while smirking. He knew this way would always work.

   "Okay, go on."

   From her laid, Melissa fumbled with the hem of the blanket, looking at it like it was attractively interesting. "We-we did that..that thing.."

   Greyson's furrowed his eyebrows, confused. "We did what?"

Melissa's face reddened by remembering last night's event.

"Why are you blushing now?" Melissa covered her face with her hands. "C'mon. What did we do?" Greyson pulled Melissa's hands and she looked away, not meeting his gaze.

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