Ariana
January 18th
I roll over opening my eyes, I see grayson laying next to me his back facing my way. I put my hands on his warm arm rubbing it, he groans turning towards me. He opens his eyes blinking a few times, he licks his lips examining my face. I smile at him feeling my face turn red, he brings his hand from under the covers running it up my arm sending goosebumps to my skin. I close my eyes enjoying his skin in contact with mine "So how was it?" His voice comes out scratchy, I open my eyes looking at him. I know he is referring to the room "It wasn't that bad" I shrug slightly, he nods "I get it if you don't want to do it again, but it's not like I went hard on you" his voice deepens, I touch my hips feeling them ache. I pull the covers up looking at my bare body, all the bruises and red marks from him.His eyes avert down to my body scanning me. He lightly touches the skin not wanting to hurt me "I'm sorry" he whispers, I look up at him shaking my head "Sorry about what?" He bites his lip taking a deep breath "For hurting you" he mumbles, I squint my eyes grabbing his hand how can he change his mood so quickly "It doesn't hurt grayson, it is fine" I assure him, he sighs shutting his eyes "No, it's not" he takes his hands off me getting up from the bed, I sit up watching him "It's fine, I swear. It doesn't even hurt" I say pulling the covers off me, I stand up from the bed feeling a pain in my inner thighs.