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Grayson held me tighter to his chest, wrapping his hands through my damp hair from the shower  I just took. My head went up and down to the breathing patterns of his chest. He did promise that we'd cuddle.

"So tell me your story." Grayson said, pulling me up to be in front of him.

"What do you mean?" I whisper back.

"Well for starters, you haven't told me why your in here. And....I'd really like to know what my future girlfriends life is like." I giggle at the mention of me being his girlfriend.

"Well...um...I.... I have very bad anxiety. I've had it since I was little, it effects my breathing." I explained.

"So your here, for your breathing?" Grayson asked massaging his fingers through my hair.

"Mhm. They want to see if they can find a pattern that way they can give me a better prescription."

"But I won't be here too long. Another week maximum." I concluded. Grayson tapped my cheek with a light kiss and nuzzled into my shoulder.

"Take as long as you need to get better baby." The little nick name rolled off of his tongue so fluently.... My heart responded to his word like a baby responding to its mother.

He hovered over my face. Sexual tension rose between a near, parted lips.

"I'm gonna kiss you." He whispered hotly. "Are you okay with that?"

What shocked me most wasn't that he asked that question, or made that statement. It's that I was ten steps ahead, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him down to my chest for a soulful, passionate kiss.

Are lips molded against each other quickly. I had never really kissed anyone I'll admit, I didn't know where this urge of confidence had come from. He moved his tongue out a bit, poking my upper lip with the tip of it. I knew we couldn't go any further. Someone could walk in at any moment, nor was I prepared for that.

Gently, I pushed him off me. Our breaths lapping together in a quick pant for much needed oxygen.

We just started at each other. He did the only thing he knew to do, return his head to the crease in my neck and cuddle me because that's what we did best.

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