A Little Bit Married

Train of Jealousy

The shrill sound of a ringing phone jolted me awake, and my eyes opened just as Gray started to move. I watched a little drowsily as he reached for his phone, answered it, and brought it to his ear.

"This is Gray."

I sat up, flipped the sheets away, and gave a small stretch, my eyes squinting a little at the late morning sun. The view was beautiful, and even though I had been appreciating another type of beauty last night, I was glad I got to see it today.

I had just finished stretching when I felt my robe come loose, and Gray's hand slipped right under my stomach. I gave a small gasp, but his hand came to my mouth, and I only managed to turn to him, my eyes wide and questioning.

"Trust me," he whispered, then slowly let go of my mouth.

I swallowed and turned away, my chest heaving with the sensation of his hand on my bare stomach, his breath hot against my skin. I had just started to lean back into him, my body responding positively, when he suddenly pulled away and gave a small sigh.

I turned, my brows furrowed, but he had his back to me ass he grabbed his phone. That was when I saw him end what seemed to be a video call, flip the phone back on the bed, and walk away, leaving me things that I wasn't even sure how to describe.