I woke up on a Saturday feeling extremely happy for some reason. That never happened, especially when it was before ten o'clock. I sighed when I saw the time and rubbed my eyes. Why was I feeling so happy today?

That was when it hit me. Oh.

I turned to face Grayson, who was still sleeping, of course. I thought about how I should wake him up and was opting to beat him with a pillow, but I decided against it. Not today.

After deciding what I was going to do, I moved over from my side on the bed and sat on top of Grayson, my legs straddling his...