Jay felt like a baby piglet rolling around in the mud in her bed. She couldn't sleep, nor could she get the thoughts of Grayson out of her mind. She rolled onto her right side facing her nightstand and checking the time on her digital alarm clock. She groaned as her eyes saw the green neon numbers read 1:45 am. She flopped back onto her back and closed her eyes trying to force herself to sleep, but all she could see was Grayson with his handsome face, and broad shoulders, the way his hands were large and rough, but gentle on her skin.
"Ugh!" She groans as she gets up out of her bed, and gets into the shower, blasting the cold water onto her hot skin. She felt like she was on fire, and it was making her lose control of herself. Her wolf was scratching at her gut, figuratively, and Jay wis
