Painful

Sammi POV

I wake up naked, wrapped around Grayson. My hand strokes down his chest, getting lower just as I'm about to reach his cock. His hand grips mine, and he stops me. I feel like begging. I need him to do this, to remove the feel of Jake's hands on me. He moves and climbs out of the bed. I sit up and look at him.

"What happened to tomorrow?" He said it; I climbed off the bed and waited.

"Exactly, tomorrow, not today."

Is he for real right now? "You know what I mean, Gray, you know what you said." I step closer to him.

"This is wrong. You’re my best friend's little sister. How can't you understand that?"

"I do, but why should they stop us? Because of some unspoken rule where you don't touch each other's sisters? That's fucked up." It's stupid.

"Not just that, Angel." He steps closer and strokes my cheek. "I've known you since we were kids; in a way, I saw you as my little sister as well."

"But you don't know; otherwise, you wouldn't be standing here with me naked," I argue, k