It was day five being back on the ship, and I was counting down the days until we reached land. Only nine more days to go. Nine days and counting.
I walked out onto the deck and smiled up at the sun that was nice and warm on my skin. ''Mmm.''
I smelt Greyson's scent before he touched me, so I didn't jump as he wound his arms around me and leaned his head on my shoulder.
''Excuse me, but I'm the only reason you're allowed to moan,'' He whispered, and I blushed, ''Not even the sun's allowed to give you pleasure.''
I giggled and turned in his arms, tilting my head as I looked up at him, ''Shouldn't you be working?''
''You wound me,'' He smirked and touched his heart, ''You'd rather be alone, than with me?''
''I know I would,'' Andrew commented as he walked past us, but Greyson smirked
