At 10:30, Rosalyn forced herself into the room and woke up the sleeping duo. Jem swatted her hand away and sighed as she looked over at Grey, who nodded. She gave him one last thumbs-up before leaving.
“Jem,” Grey said as he sat up, leaning down to nip at his ears.
“Grey,” he whined, tightening his grip on his torso. “Let me sleep.”
“I would love to, love. But we need to wake up. Elizabeth will be here soon. I don’t think she’d like it if the affected two are late or simply absent.”
Jem scowled as he sat up, and leaned over, pressing his lips against Grey’s shoulder and then on his lips. “I hate it when you’re rational.” Grey simply smiled as he told Jem to go freshen up.
Jem appeared in the lounge area when a knock was heard on the door. He ignored it, letting Alexander open it while
