*Daisy*
It never gets old seeing Gray walk out of the bathroom in just a towel, revealing his gorgeous body. His muscles are chiseiled into his skin, while his tattoos skim across the rigid surface. If I didn't know any better, I'd be drooling. I shook the thought of his body, and entered the bathroom for a shower of my own.
The bathroom was still steamy from Gray's shower, and I turned the water back on. The shower felt nice, and once I stepped out, I wrapped the white fluffy towel around my body. As I stood in front of the mirror, I noticed the scab on my cheek was starting to peel, and I encouraged the process. I lightly lifted one end of the loose skin, and tugged lightly, peeling off the rest. Once the scab was fully removed, I saw the scar that was left behind. It was prom
