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"Wake up, baby" Grayson murmurs, waking me up from my slumber. He kisses my neck lightly, but I don't open my eyes.
"C'mon, wanna kiss you, get up" he continues. He hasn't stopped kissing me since I let him at Ethan and Kristina a few days ago. Not that I'm complaining, though. I like kissing him. Makes me feel all warm 'n shit.
"Fuck off" I mumble, shoving his head off of me. He laughs at my attitude and pats my thigh.
"Morning, pretty girl," he says smoothly. He kisses the corner of my mouth, as it's all he can reach. I turn my head towards him and pucker my lips slightly, leaving my eyes closed. He hums happily and leans forward to kiss me. He rests his hand on my cheek with his thumb on my chin.
"You always taste like watermelon," he tells me. I shrug.
"S'my favorite chapstick"
"It's my favorite now too" he hums. To prove his point, he leans down to kiss me again. This time, I rest my hand on the back of his neck to get him to kiss me longer. He doesn't hesitate to kiss me deeply, his hand gripping my waist. His thumb on my chin pulls down slightly, urging me to open my mouth more.
His lips completely captivate me. I lose myself in him and his touch.
He slides my shirt up to my body and runs his hands up my stomach, stopping when he gets to below my boobs, and then sliding them back down. He does this several times and I have to stop myself from squirming under his touch.
He barely pulls away to yank the shirt off of me, leaving me completely naked on top. The cold air makes me shiver.
He doesn't hesitate to attach his lips back to mine and his bare chest presses against mine, but I don't feel the need to cover myself like I usually would. He's never made me feel like I need to cover myself in front of him.
He groans into the kiss and pulls my hips against his, spreading heat through my body. It makes me push my thighs together, but still, push my hips towards his.
When his hand starts to slide under my pants, I quickly pull it back.
"No-" I stutter. He pulls back to look at me.
"What?"
"I don't want to..." I trail off.
I don't think I'm ready yet. I'm still stuck on him kissing Daisy. I don't want to move too quickly, last time I did, I got my heart broken.
"Are you serious?" He scoffs. I'm taken back by his tone. I furrow my eyebrows and nudge him off of me.
"Why are you mad?" I ask quietly. He gives me a bland look.
