I slowly woke up, feeling something against my neck. I opened my eyes, seeing Grayson's sandy blond hair near my face as he pressed kisses down my neck. "Good morning to you, too," I said, followed by a large yawn.

I felt him smile against my neck as he continued kissing it.

"I like this," I said.

"I know," he murmured against my neck.

"But we have class today," I reminded.

"We can skip," Grayson murmured.

"No, we can't," I objected. "We're in university, not high school. It's not like we can go to the professor and ask for the notes."

Grayson ignored me as he continued kissing me. I...