Chapter 41 Aria

• Aria
• I giggle when Grayson presses another kiss to my lips. This entire week has been perfect, and getting to touch him like this is a dream come true. We haven’t done more than kiss, but even that has been perfect. I thought he’d be impatient with me, or that he’d push for more, but he hasn’t. He makes it clear that he wants me, without ever making me feel bad for wanting to take it a little slow.
• “We’re supposed to be finishing some work,” I tell him, and he smiles sheepishly, pulling me down on the sofa with him.