*Keera*
I had to leave.
Seeing him standing there completely naked with a towel in his hands had been too much and there was only so much I could take. I couldn't let him try to clean me up. It was too intimate, something people in relationships did. The problem? Grayson and I were not in a relationship. I was still a little breathless as I stepped into my room, trying not to wince with how sore I was. I secured my room door, slumping against it. My entire body relaxed. I was alone now.
And I could finally gather my thoughts.
I took further steps until I was face to face with the dressing mirror. The woman in the mirror looked utterly and thoroughly f****d. There was no other way to put it. My hair was a disheveled mess, the light makeup I applied before heading out had smeared and m
