For the next three days, I trained with Greyson and I felt I was getting better, but my mate continued to tell me if I wanted to get stronger, I needed to eat more, but that idea was daunting, I'd spent enough time throwing up on this ship.
We were back to sleeping apart, and I didn't like that. I wanted him to stay in my bed, but I didn't know how to ask him without him thinking I wanted to have s*x, but... did I not want that?
Ever since meeting Greyson, I was having some of the strangest feelings that I thought I'd never have, and they were growing stronger and stronger.
While Greyson worked with Andrew on some pack work, I was cleaning the cabin for something to do after training. Sailing on a ship across the ocean was rather boring, and I wasn't used to doing nothing.
I did bring
