(Desire POV)
“Get the hell out of here before I throw you out of this office myself,” I growled and that b*tch stomped her feet on the ground in anger before storming out of the office. I turned my face towards Greyson. His face was flushed red and he was breathing hard and I knew there was something wrong with him.
“Greyson! Are you alright? Do you need anything? Let me call a doctor,” I said, but he shook his head and I furrowed my brows in confusion. I quickly sat beside him and put my hand on his forehead. He melted in my touch and closed his eyes in satisfaction. I gulped hard and I knew He needed me now, and only I could help him at the moment.
“Greyson! Let me help you,” I said while putting my hand on his cheek.
“N-no, Angel! I don’t want to be our first t-ti-time like this,
