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“I need a picture of this,” I say as Grey flops onto his stomach and buries his face into the pillow.

“Go ahead,” he murmurs and sighs. “I’ll be here a while.”

I spread his cheeks and press my finger against it and it puckers under my touch. Oh, hell. I want to fuck him again already.

In all the positions.

But not now. Later. With lube.

I remove my hand from his sore ass and move off the bed, grabbing my sketchbook and then a washrag. I clean us both up before sitting cross-legged next to him and sketching his ass—the one with my hickey right on the cheek. It’s purple and blue, and I reach out to touch it.

I marked him, like a beast.

I felt like one in that moment. I lost control of everything as we fucked each other like animals.

Grey doesn’t seem to notice. He doesn’t even move, his body just draped across the mattress. Hell, I fucked him into a coma and I’m not even mad about it.

I shut my sketchbook and move toward him, pressing a kiss to the base of his spine.

“I’m gonna make you breakfast. Is that ass too sore to hike today?”

He shakes his head, sighing. “I’ll be fine.”

I reach out and squeeze his butt before pulling on the boxers I discarded on the floor last night.

“Alright, babe, you rest while I make you something to eat and then we’ll go.”

He grunts and must immediately fall asleep because when I come back in a little while later, I have to jostle him awake.

“Goddamn, Quinn,” he groans as he sits down at the small kitchen table and starts to dig into his eggs and toast.

“Ass sore?” I ask, feeling a little proud.

Grey’s eyes meet mine, and he smiles softly at me.

“In the best way,” he replies and then shifts his focus to his food. I just watch him dreamily for a few minutes, conjuring up things—like our wedding day—before I finish off my breakfast. I wonder for a moment how this will change things between us. Because fucking Grey like that, having him so raw and unfiltered changed so many things for me.

I was one hundred percent obsessed with him for years, but now I am fully committed to making my dreams come true. And my dream is him.

Him and me.

After breakfast we shower and take off on our hike, our hands brushing against each other as we make our way down a trail that will eventually lead us to the lower waterfalls.

As we walk, my phone buzzes in my pocket and I pull it out, seeing my best friend’s name on the screen. I know it makes me a bad person, but I want to pretend like he doesn’t exist, just for a moment. I don’t want him piercing this bubble I’m in with his dad. I just don’t fucking want him to ruin it.

Joshua:

Having fun in the UP with my dad?

I stare down at his words, pulling my lip between my teeth. Because fuck yeah, I am. I am so damn glad he bailed on his dad because now I get this time with him.

Me:

Yup.

I’m leaving it simple. I don’t want to give anything away. Josh has no idea how I feel about Grey. I’ve kept that so close to my chest, no one knows. Just me.

“You okay?” Grey asks as I shove my phone back in my pocket.

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