Scarlett woke up with her face plastered into Greyson’s chest, his hard abs gently rose and fell with his slow breathing and she hoped that he was not awake so she could escape his embrace without the awkwardness. But she had no luck, Greyson took his hand to her hair and gently stroked her and she knew that he was awake. She looked up at him and he smiled back at her, his bare chest was divine and she was finding it hard to resist him. He was so gorgeous and at the same time such a perfect gentleman. It was hard for her to not fall for him, but she was set in her mind. Scarlett wanted her freedom to choose her partner and live her life as she wanted. And she wondered how real Greyson’s affection could be when he was chemically bound to like her.
Greyson sighed and spoke to her in a soft
