Sleep didn't seem to be in your favor the past couple of nights. The cause was the one and only, Grayson Davenport Hawthorne. The constant longing for him seemed to eat you away—of course the former heir knew nothing of it, you made sure to keep the distance.

Heading out to the pool, you decided to get some fresh night air. However, the sounds of water splashing made you aware of Grayson, swimming. Soon his silver eyes fell upon you as he perceived your presence.

"You should be asleep." He said.