Layla
“You’re really not going to tell me what this gigantic thing is?”
“I’ll show you a gigantic thing…”
I rolled my eyes. “That thing in your pants better be outstanding if I eventually see it, for all the smack talk you’ve done about it. Now, tell me what’s in this big box.”
“I’ll tell you for a kiss.”
“I already kissed you.”
“Is there a daily limit?” Gray pulled me from sitting next to him onto his lap in the backseat of the car.
I giggled and thought to myself, I don’t freaking giggle.
“I’ve missed you, Freckles. Missed this—feeling like you were mine.” He pulled my hair to the side and kissed up my neck. I sighed and closed my eyes. I’d missed it, too. Although, unlike Gray, I was taking baby steps and not diving into this relationship, so I kept the thought to myself.
“Can
