I woke up in Ryan’s bed, slightly disorientated from lack of sleep. I couldn’t get the image of Grey out of my head. He was just standing there in the hall last night, as if he was doing nothing wrong. It frightened me how dangerous and confident he was because I didn’t know what he was truly capable of. I honestly thought I had got rid of him but that was far from the truth. What was he planning next?
I looked at the end of the bed and saw Ryan lying on the floor fast asleep. The blanket was around his waist and his bare torso was on show. I stared at him for a moment, just enjoying the view of his muscular upper half laying there lifeless, except the occasional movement of his breath. I must say that he was very beautiful, not just on the outside but he had such a good heart. I felt lik
