Because Who Could Love A Broken Girl? ✔️

Who Could Love Slapable Asses

Skylar's P.O.V.

After the others left, Amy and Sean went to work, and Axel had a job interview at some coffee shop.

Grayson and I stayed on the couch for a little while longer. We didn't turn on the television, or speak at all. We just sat in silence, holding each other closely.

It's starting to get late, and the events from today are finally catching up to me. I yawn softly and lean into Grayson.

"Tired?" He asks quietly.

"Mhm." I mutter, clearly exhausted.

He chuckles softly and kisses my forehead before lifting me up bridal style and carrying me out of the room.

I fight to stay awake as he carries me up the stares and to my bedroom. He peels the sheets and blankets down and sets me gently on the mattress.

He feathers kisses all over my face before pecking my lips and turning to leave.

"Where are you going?" I ask through a yawn.

"My room...?" He answers.

I let out a childish whine in protest and he chuckles. I take his hand in mine and pull him toward me weakly.

"Stay with me." I say.

"I don't know..."

"Pwease?" I ask cutely.

"Hmm..."

"I'll let you play with my ass."

He shoots up and jumps into bed beside me. He switches off the bedside lamp and pecks my neck lightly. I turn to face him and he drapes his arm around my waist.

"I was always planning to stay, Princess." He whispers. "But if you want me to play with your ass then I guess I will. You know, to make you happy."

It's too dark to see, but I can practically hear the smirk in his voice. I roll my eyes playfully and place a hand on his cheek.

I plant a small kiss on his lips, it was short, yet full of love. He groans as I pull away and I smile slightly.

"Goodnight, Grayson." I whisper.

"Goodnight, Princess."

We fall silent and I close my eyes. I snuggle into his warm body and he strokes my hair soothingly.

Suddenly, his arm on my waist slides downward, gradually getting closer to my rear. I gasp as he grips my ass roughly with both hands. On instinct, my hands go to his forearms to stop him.

"A deal's a deal, Princess." He whispers.

I sigh and release his arms before wrapping mine around his neck. He continues to massage my ass while nuzzling his face into the crook of my neck.

I absentmindedly play with his hair as my head fills with thoughts about what tomorrow may bring.

"Night, baby girl." He says softly.

I smile slightly before pecking his lips.

"Goodnight, Grayson."

__________*Next Morning*___________

I wake up to the monotonous ringing of the mini demon on my desk. Or as normal people call it, an alarm clock.

I groan and slam my hand down on the snooze button before rolling over to snuggle into Grayson. He chuckles tiredly and tightens his hold around me for a hug.

"Morning, Gorgeous." He greets in his sexy morning voice.

"I hate your morning voice." I groan out.