Chapter 11

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~A few hours later; Scarlett's POV~

            I sat with Gray in the waiting room, just holding his hand. I replayed everything that happened in my head, being unable to believe that it all happened. Sean, Lisa, and Cameron were sitting beside us, waiting in anticipation for Ethan.

            "Mr. and Mrs. Dolan and family?" a nurse asked, and we all rose.

            "Is he ready?" Grayson questioned hopefully.

            "Yes, he is recovering nicely! Just be careful with him, since he is extremely sensitive right now," she warned, and stepped aside so we could visit him. We all quickly walked into his room, and there he sat. He turned his head to look at us, and smiled.

            "Hey y'all," he said, smiling. I felt myself begin to smile. Sean and Lisa went over to him first, followed by Cameron. Grayson went, and then it was my turn. I walked over to him, smiling down at him. He looked at me.

            "Hey best friend," he smiled, opening his arms for a hug. I leaned down and squeezed him lightly, beginning to cry again.

            "Don't cry! Please, it's all over and you're safe now," he reassured me, and I nodded letting go. He looked at me sympathetically, noticing my bruises and burns.

            I felt Grayson hug me from behind, kissing my cheek.

            "I'll go get some coffee for us all," Sean said, Lisa and Cameron tagging along with him. Ethan began to fall back asleep, and eventually knocked out hard. It was now just me and Grayson, sitting on the couch in the hospital room.

            "Babe," he said, looking down at me.

            "Yes?" I whispered, looking up at him. His eyes flickered to my lips and he leaned down, kissing them. I immediately kissed back, running my hand through his hair. I needed to feel his touch right now, to know that he is here with me. He leaned forward and was on top of me. I wrapped my legs around him, as he rubbed against me. I let out a quiet moan, wanting him right now. I was forgetting about everything, and was only focused on him.

"Right here, right now," I mumbled between kisses.

"Scar, he's right there and there are nurses," he whispered.

"I want you so bad, please," I whimpered, and he gave in.

*This is so short I'm sorry :(*

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