Grayson Pov
I had to admit, I was getting kind of nervous. I had no idea what the Hell Zain had planned. He was right, though. He was a lot more romantic than I gave him credit for, a lot more romantic than I was. It kind of made me feel bad, the fact that I never could master the ability to say just the right thing at the right time. Whenever he looked at me I was too busy trying not to shiver, and when he said those things, all of those amazing things, how could I even compete with that? I was too busy trying to figure out how to breathe properly when he was close to me. Everything always comes so naturally for him, and here I was, still half dazed everything worked out the way it did. Sometimes I couldn’t help but lay there at night, listening to the soft sounds of Zain’s breath as he
