Grayson POV
She’s absolutely incredible. I lie beside her, still feeling the warmth of her lips on mine, my heart slowing down as I catch my breath. Everything about her captivates me.
“We need to put this place to use more often,” she whispers softly, her breath tickling my ear. I nod in agreement, a small smile tugging at the corner of my mouth. We really do. It’s always a gamble when we’re in her room—there’s the constant tension, the fear that her brothers might come barging in at any moment. But here, we don’t have to worry about that.
“We will, Angel,” I murmur, brushing a strand of hair from her face. As I gaze down at her, I notice the redness on her skin from the carpet. My fingers trail lightly down her body, feeling her start to relax even more under my touch. I hadn’t consi
