Jade's POV
It's been a week since that night and I could still feel Grey's hands all over my body. I've had dreams and I've fantasized over what the full package would be like. Somehow, it seemed only I was over thinking our little night of ecstasy . Greyson on the other hand was as composed as ever. Acting cold, not once glancing my way. He spent all his time with his friends ignoring me completely.
Hey cutie what's on your mind?". Greg asked coming to sit beside me on the kitchen stool. Greg was the only person keeping me same so far.
"Nothing". Came my simple reply. My mind wasn't settled, and I was in no mood to chat.
"Someone woke up on the wrong side of bed. Tell me Jade, what's up ?"
"Seriously its nothing".
"You've been off for a week now. Did Grey do something?"
Yes he did
