Grey

十三

Grey

My body's sore all over. I turn over and I come face to face with a face, Miles. My finger trails down his jawline, I feel a clench. He grabs my wrist, leaving my hand unable to move. His eyes flicker open, the familiarity in those eyes, makes me like I'm finally home, I feel belong.

"Morning... alpha"

In a blink his on top of me. My eyes bulge, surprised at his move. The tip of his nose, touch the skin of my neck.

"What did you call me?"

His breathe fans my neck. My breathe hitched sightly.

"What did you call me?" He repeats.

I keep my mouth seal.

"What did you call me? Grey..."

"Alpha."

He growls right beside my ear and nibbles my earlobe.

"Naughty. You don't remember what I said last night?"

Without letting me answer he seals my mouth shut. We share a passionate kiss. Come to think of it I down remember what he told me. I just remember... a very passionate and extremely sensual night. We break apart.

"Do not remember?"

I try hard to remember.

"When I entered the room."

He tries to help me recall. Yet I still can't.

"I told you not to call me alpha."

That's when I remember.

"Ohhh."

The moment I was stripped naked on his bed.

"Alpha."

"Do not call me that."

"Why?"

"Coming from your mouth. It turns me on. If I hear it again I'll punish you."

We both know what he meant by punish.

"Right... sorry."

He falls beside me. I slip away slowly

"Alpha."

I slip out and run to the bathroom. I hear his footsteps closing in on me. I reach for the handle. I don't even look back. As I'm afraid it'll take up my time. I door opens outside in. I feel his fingers brush my back. I turn around to shut the door. And see his so close. I slam the door shut and lock it. I hear the handle shake.

"Alpha."

I tease him.

"Grey."

"Alpha, alpha, alpha, alpha, alpha."

"Grey. Baby doll, please come out."

"I'm going to take as shower."

I unlock the door and open it big enough just my head fits. I grab his shoulders a kiss him. He stands there stunned. I lock the door once again and a smile creeps into my lips, I nibble on my lips.

I walk over to the shower and walk in. I turn the nozzle. The warm water hits my skin, relaxing my muscles. My sore areas aren't so sore as I switch the water to a much cooler temperature. After that I walk out of the shower. I wrap my self in a towel. And exit the bathroom.

Miles is sitting on the bed his hair slightly damp and his dressed. He eyes me up and down. A small smirk plays on his lips.

"I used the ensuite in your room."

He watches me, I decide to piss him off. I walk towards the door.

"Where are you going?"

"My room."

"Dressed like that?"

"What's wrong with this?"

"Grey you can almost say you're a married woman, I don't think any married male would appreciate their partner walking around dressed in just a towel with people around the house. Borrow my clothes."

I walk into his closet. I stop female clothing. I bring them up to my nose. The're clean, then smell like Vanessa. The piece of fabric gets snatched from my hands.

"I'll just choose something."

"No it's fine."

I go through the small section of female clothing. They all smell like Vanessa. All lace, very sheer fabric. I turn my head to look at him. His head bowed down. I continue looking through his closet. I spot a gown. It didn't smell like it belongs to anyone. It looked odd.

"This."

He raises he's head. He touches the fabric.

"Can you try it on?"

I nod. He walks out. The fabric was smooth. It felt like a cooling blanket on skin. The inside of the skirt was satin, a layer of chiffon is sewn on top of the satin. The bodice area is layers of chiffon fabric with a lace detail, to give the upper body a little more structure. The gown is strapless, floor length , baby blue. Chiffon fabric just flow from the shoulder. Like a cape draped on top only the fabric are like two sections. I walk out, he stops pacing.

"It fits like a glove." As I do a twirl.

"It's even better than I imagined." I holds my hand and gives me another twirl.

"Who's this for?" I ask

"You."

"You serious?"

"I am."

"How do you know my measurements?"

"I have my ways."

He takes another look at me.

"Absolutely beautiful."

"Why did you even...."

"I asked it to be custom made... it was suppose to be for my parents anniversary party, I'd take you. But you came back later than expected."

"Next time Miles."

"Wait here."

He goes into his closet and comes out with a dress. Black dress with a skated skirt bottom. A white peter pan collar to contrast with the black.

"Put this on."

From, just looking at it looks my size. I nod, he hands me the dress and once I again I go into the closet to change. I take the towel with me this time round and hang the dress back where it belonged.

"Thank god that fits."

"Perfectly."

I twirl around for him again. He grabs me by the waist, and pulls us both to his bed. He sits at the end while I stand holding his shoulder for support. He looks so attractive right now. I can't help but stare. My finger reaches out to caress he's face. The light is perfect. You can see his arm veins, his toned body, the muscle bulges.

"I hope this dream never ends. But it's too wonderful to be real. The guy I've loved my whole life. Sitting right in front of me, glowing like an angel under sun."

He kiss the palm of my left hand.

"I'm not ready to be hit by reality, to only ever see your back, a woman besides me, next to you. The ignorance. I'm not ready for that. I'm too scared. Now I know how happiness feels, how love feels, I don't want to go back. But that day will come, won't it?" I smile between the tears.

He just watches me, and doesn't do anything. Looks like reality is here quicker than expected.