September 19, Saturday

We walk back through town in silence. Although the grip of Grayson's hand on my hip could break a knife. Dean was behind us so I'm guessing he was waiting till we were alone to kill me. What did I do wrong?

Dean quietly walks into the cabin as Grayson and I continue are way to his home. As soon as the door of the house was shut I knew I was doomed.

"Why did you make me get out of the water? I was having a good time." I say throwing my stuff on his couch. I saw Graysons back tense then straighten.

"Derek might be a teenager but he still knows better then to mess with what's mine. He was being way to touchy with you for my liking. Especially the way he was looking at you." Grayson says gripping the couch with both hands tightly.

Did Grayson just say I was his? I kinda like the way he said that but I'm my own person. We're not even dating.

"Derek did nothing wrong we were playing a game. Don't you know how to have fun?" I say stomping towards the stairs. Before I can take another step Grayson shoves me against the wall and holds my throat.

My heart then began to pick up as my breathing became shallow. "Now princess. You are gonna go upstairs. Strip from your revealing wet clothes and take a shower. Once you are done, change into MY clothes and come downstairs." Graysons says with the most sexiest voice I'd ever heard.

I could feel my core tingle in anticipation. "What happens if I don't obey you?" I say softly. I bite my lip as Grayson's eyes turn a shade darker in color right in front of my eyes.

"If you don't go upstairs in five seconds," Graysons says but then shoves his rock hard erection into my core sending a wave of shock through my body.

"I'm going to show you what it means to not walk for a week." Grayson says as I whimper in pleasure. How could he do this to me?

He backs off slowly keeping his eyes locked with mine. "Five seconds on the clock Bella. Better hurry." He then proceeds to take his shirt off slowly. I squeeze my legs together letting Grayson know I was wet from him.

He watched me with red eyes as he started to untie his pants. God I need to leave before I actually have sex with this man. I can barely take my eyes off him as I trip up the stairs.

Grayson seems like a man that keeps promises. Not walking for a week might be a problem.

Once to his bedroom I do everything he said. I strip from my clothes. I get in the shower. I get out of the shower and change into his clothes. I put on another pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt. I rolled up the bottom of the sweatpants so I wouldn't trip over them like I almost did last time.

I slowly walk down the stairs feeling the tension come back. I mentally check myself making sure I did everything I was told.

I past the living room and walk into the kitchen. I there see Grayson with no shirt again. His muscular tattooed back screaming at me. I just want run my hands down his back.

Like he sensed me he turns around. He then walks towards me slowly looking me up and down. I feel the heat come back to my body. When he reaches my legs he smirks. He walks behind me making me go rigid.

Barley grazing my skin he pushes a strand of my hair back. His hot breath then fans my ear giving me goosebumps. "Good girl." He whispers darkly before spinning me around and smashing his lips into mine. I inhale sharply before kissing him back just as hard.

Grayson picks me up by my ass with a firm grip making me moan. He then sets me on the kitchen counter softly before pulling away. I was huffing and puffing as he was just staring at me.

"Im making spaghetti, are you ok with that princess?" Graysons asks in the softest tone. I nod my head looking down at his tattooed chest. "Answer me with words princess." Graysons says picking up my chin.

"Yes." I say rubbing my pointer finger over some of his tattoos. He didn't move until I took my finger off.

"So obviously you saw where people live here. Do you have any questions, or ask why I'm insane?" Graysons says with a smirk. I laugh remembering how I thought he was crazy which he is.

"I mean it's definitely different but I think it's cool. It's like your own personal town. You can always look after the people you love. I already had most of my questions answered already." I say twirling my hair. I soon sat criss cross on the the kitchen counter looking directly at Grayson.

"By Derek I assume." He says with a deeper voice. I do not want to start with the Derek thing again. Especially since he was 18 years old and I don't date dudes younger than me.

"Not just him, the kids to. I really like it here." I look out of the kitchen window out at the endless forest. It just feels like I'm supposed to be here.

We talk as Grayson makes the food. It maybe took 30 minutes because he was tickling me a hundred times. After the plates were prepared we walked to the living room to watch a movie.

We then put a movie on. We ended up watching a Adam Sandler movie. His are the funniest. Even though Grayson doesn't smile a lot he did laugh a lot tonight. After eating I got pretty tired and ended up sleeping. After that I have no idea what happened.

Why by Bazzi