PAIGE

As I reached his door, I paused, smoothing out the dress I borrowed from Stormie's room and tugging at my bust. I took a deep breath before raising my hand to knock.

Grealish answered the door, his blue eyes cold and unfeeling as they roamed over my body. I felt my skin sizzle in response to his icy gaze.

"What do you want?" He asked bluntly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"You're the last person I want to see too," I said without giving him a chance to respond or process what was happening.

I rode him back into the room and remembered how I had done...