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I woke up pissed.
For one thing, I was kidnapped and almost eaten alive last night. On top, I felt like I was being babied. Whether it was Dee or Greyson or anyone else for that matter, but for the last few days, I’ve been fought and protected over when all I really wanted was to be left alone.
The early morning air made me shiver. As if on cue, a muscular arm snaked around my waist and pulled me into them. Strawberries invaded my senses and it only made me angrier. I tried to wiggle my way out, but I was only pulled in closer. It wasn't long before I was spooning against Greyson.
"Would you please stop squirming." Greyson mumbled nuzzling his head on the back of my neck.
"No, I hate you." I continued to fidget.
I could feel Greyson's lips break into a smile.
"I save your life and this is how you repay me?"
"That's just it!" I growled. "I wouldn't need saving if you had just let me stay with Dee!"
"I'm sorry Maddy, but I couldn't bring her with us." Greyson sighed.
"l- I wish I'd never met you."
"Now I know you don't mean that..." Greyson snuggled into me.
I had stopped struggling, instead I just stared at a brown oaky door that led out of what could only be Greyson's room.
"But I do mean it. No one bothered me ever. I had a decent job and I was going to school. I was finally starting to believe that I can live a normal life, even if I was a freak..."
It was silent for a while before Greyson spoke again. My eyes wondered around his room. He had a night stand with a white, old fashion looking water pitcher and glass half full beside it. His walls were pale green and it only added onto what seemed to be an old western theme.
"Maddy look at me."
I said nothing and did nothing.
"Maddy," He repeated.
After a beat he sighed and I thought I was in the clear. I was starting to sit up just as Greyson decided to shift his position and crawl over me.
This resulted in an awfully, painful headbutt.
I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut and gripping my head simultaneously.
Greyson just lightly rubbed his forehead and chuckled.
I felt a cool hand on top of mine and I opened my eyes to see Greyson was still hovering above me. I could feel a blush creep onto my face as my heart rate increased.
"I'm sorry," he said with a dazzling smile.
"I don't accept." I turned my head away from him. His cloudy, grey eyes were once again making me feel uncomfortable.
"Maddy, I really am sorry. I’m sorry I kidnapped you. I’m sorry I took you away from Dee. And I’m deeply sorry that I left you alone last night."
Suddenly memories of dark red eyes flooded my brain and I squeezed my eyes shut, once more.
"You're not making it better by reminding me of it all!" There was a twinge of fear in my voice. One of Greyson's hands cupped my cheek and I was forced to turn my head.
"Maddy, open your eyes."
I didn't want to, but my body betrayed me. I gasped a little at how intense Greyson looked.
"Maddy, I promise I won't let you feel fear like that ever again."
I gave him a small curt nod, unsure of what else to say or do.
Greyson gave me a reassuring smile before lightly pressing his lips against mine.
The part of my neck where Greyson had bit me started to burn. It wasn't painful, it just made me aware that it was still there. This in turn, caused me to turn my neck and expose the mark to Greyson.
Greyson tilted his head slightly and smirked.
"Maddy, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you were trying to seduce me." He chuckled.
My eyes widened and my face felt like it was on fire.
"I- Um- No! It just feels weird and I don't know!" I said quickly and frustrated that I couldn't speak properly.
"Well, do you want me to make you feel better?" Greyson grinned.
"I don't know..." I said losing confidence in my voice.
Greyson chuckled.
I was suddenly very aware that neither of us were wearing shirts. Greyson started planting butterfly kisses on my face. He began with my lips, then my jaw, and I squirmed a bit when his tongue slid over the mark on my neck. I could feel his lips break into a smile. He licked my neck again and this time my hands reached up and gripped his tone shoulders.
"What?" He gave me a puzzled look.
"No-nothing. It just tickles."
"Oh," He grinned and moved his head back down.
"Oh?" I furrowed my brows. My confusion quickly turned into attraction as I let out loud gasp.
Greyson was suckling my neck and I covered my mouth in shock of the sound that came out of my mouth. Greyson sucked harder and I arched my back, pressing myself up toward his bare chest. He was hard and whether I like to admit it to myself or not, so was I.
Greyson took it one step further by slowly rocking his hips against mine.
I let out an "mmph" every time our bodies collided.
I gripped the sheets with one hand while the other gripped Greyson's shoulder. His thrusts were slow at first, as if he was making sure it was okay. Of course, my body did whatever it wanted and responded by thrusting back.
He let out a grunt and grinded harder and faster against me.
My breathing hastened and I could feel his fangs sharpening.
Then without my consent or even any warning, he bit me.
I let out a loud moan.
I felt pain and pleasure all at once. Greyson's cool hand traced down my overheated body and didn't hesitate to pull down my boxers at the exact moment I arched my hips against him. He then proceeded to pull down his own briefs.
Just before our skin could make contact, Greyson suddenly lifted his head.
“Shit!" He cursed putting the covers over us, as the door slammed opened.
"Greyson! Mama told me you were ho-"
A girl no older than twelve looked at Greyson and me with sheer horror in her eyes.
"Casey! What did I say about knocking?!" Greyson was quick to jump off of me.
The girl ran out of the room and slammed the door behind her.
My face felt like a thousand degrees and I just wanted to curl up and die.
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