The song is playing in my head repeatedly, I just want you guys listen what I've been listening to while I write this down.
"You look even more beautiful when you smile." He said.
My smile got even wider, I didn't expect my lips will curve into this shape. I was never like this before I met Grey. His eyes remained on me, I can feel his gaze, searching for my eyes.
I was too shy, my cheeks felt so hot like I was on fire.
His hands were still holding mine. Just this time, his lips were on my forehead. The taste of his lips on my skin. God, he was so damn addicting. I felt like I was on paradise. His kiss lingered on my skin, sending goosebumps on my skin. His hand ran up to my exposed arm. I let him touched me.
"Would you mind if these lips.." His finger on my lips.
"Meet mine?" He puckered his lips out playfully.
I chuckled and shook my head, giving him a weak hit on his chest. "Stop daydreaming, Grey." I said softly.
I was still straddling on his abs, his hands were on my thighs. I smiled. He smiled. Our eyes met.
Biting his bottom lip, he rubbed my thighs gently.
It was only him, and I.
We were alone together in the room I didn't know where was I actually but I didn't care.
"I'm not daydreaming, Leah."
"But I'm your-"
"Grey. Don't. Make me happy with lies." I whispered, cutting him off before he could say anything more.
"I saw someone." I told him.
He raised an eyebrow. "Who?"
"I don't know but-" I paused.
"He looks a lot like a guy from my dream." I continued.
I was fully awake from my quick nap on the couch when the remote tv fell from my hand.
Another dream of Grey.
I need to stop this stupid dream.
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Short Story"Leah?" "Yes, Jordan?" "Are you happy?" I just fake a smile and nod. He sighs, pulling me closer with his hands around me. I don't flinch, I just look at him. He leans in until our faces are inches apart. "Stop lying." He whis...
