Sammi POV
I walk into my room smiling. The shock on Grayson’s face was epic. His plan was perfect, or almost. My brothers know full well I would have at least slapped him, if not punched him, for seeing me in the shower. I’m also looking forward to later, when we're finally alone.
After getting dressed, I walk down; Grayson stares at me as I walk into the kitchen. Okay, I'm taunting, but it's fun.
"f*****g hell, Sammi!" Zade stares at me.
"What? It's a dress." It is a very short dress, but it is still a dress.
"Forget that, come on." He walks out, and I panic. I look at Grayson, and he gives me a slight shrug. I panic as I follow Zade and wonder if he knows. He came to my room, so did he hear? I stop panicking when I realise Grayson is standing in my kitchen, alive, without a sing
