Chapter 108 I Hope We'll Always Be in Love
Grayson's POV
I could only resign myself as Quinn took off my shirt and pulled down my pants a little. After all, it was for my own good. Because really, Quinn's pinches really hurt. I had been holding it in since yesterday because I was embarrassed, actually.
"Stay there. Don't move or follow me," Quinn warned.
"Where are you going?" I asked, curious.
"To get an ice pack and some ointment. I don't want it to interfere with your game."
"Honey, you don't need to worry. It's nothing. I often get bruises when I play."
Quinn, who had been bent over in front of the mini fridge, turned to face me. "And that doesn't mean you should leave it untreated. No matter how small it is, it has to be treated, Grayson."
I raised both hands in the air. "Okay, okay. I give up."
Quinn stamped her foot on the floor then bent down again, putting ice cubes into the compress container.
Oh damn. Her position right now was really tempting. She was in the same position as when we had sex with doggy style. Her sexy butt was raised in the air with her head bowed.
Ah, I could go crazy if I looked at Quinn for any longer.
Not wanting to ruin this atmosphere, I turned my face away and regulated my breathing. After all, I didn't want Quinn to get mad again if she knew that I was hard while she was trying to treat me.
After a while, Quinn finally returned with an ice pack and ointment. She then sat down beside me.
"Lie on your stomach. I'll apply the ice first," she instructed.
I obeyed, lying on my stomach with my face turned to the left, facing the mirror, so I could watch her as she treated me.
This scene gave me déjà vu of when Quinn was still working as my therapist and was treating me after a game.
I also hadn't felt that gentle massage on my back in a long time. Where her fingers swept across the entire surface of my back. Where it successfully made my penis hard.
To hide my penis from Quinn, I pressed my legs together and clenched my fists. But the feeling grew stronger when Quinn touched the lower part of my waist, almost reaching my butt.
Okay, I know I'm perverted. I also know Quinn didn't mean to make me erect because she was just trying to take care of me. But I really felt like I could cum if her fingers didn't move from there right now.
"What's wrong? Does that part hurt a lot?"
"Huh?" I turned around and saw Quinn's worried face.
"Your hips were moving and your legs were shaking just now. So I thought I was pressing on the sore spot."
Oh, if only she knew it wasn't because it hurt, but because I was trying to hold back from cumming. I definitely wouldn't survive if she knew the real reason.
So I shook my head and buried my face in the pillow. "Just continue. It doesn't hurt at all."
And sure enough, Quinn touched that area again, and I could only curse silently.
Oh shit! Did I fall asleep?
Did I fall asleep while Quinn was taking care of me?
Way to go, Grayson, way to go!
I threw off the blanket covering my body and jumped out of bed to look for Quinn.
Honestly, I panicked when I saw she wasn't beside me, because I thought she would sleep with me too. But apparently not.
I looked for her in the bathroom because I thought she was there, but she wasn't.
It was only after I opened the bedroom door that I heard the sound of splashing water coming from the pool.
I hurried over there. I found Quinn sitting on the edge of the pool, playing with her feet submerged in the water.
I tiptoed over to surprise her. It would be funny if she got startled and then scolded me.
I couldn't help but smile when I thought about it. Teasing Quinn was one of my favorite things to do. It felt satisfying to see her reaction. She was so cute when she was angry.
"What are you doing?"
Wait, what? How did she know?
Quinn turned around. "Your shadow is in the water."
"Shit!"
"Shhhh. I hate it when you curse."
I scratched my hair, which wasn't itchy. "Sorry. I just didn't think you would know I was here."
Quinn smiled slightly. "Even if I hadn't seen your shadow, I would have smelled your perfume from a few meters away."
"Really?"
"Yeah. You have a nice, memorable perfume."
I wrung my hands behind my back. "So you like it?"
"You could say that."
Fuck! I felt like I was flying to seventh heaven because she complimented me.
Quinn then patted the empty spot next to her. "Sit here. Let's watch the snow fall together."
I didn't make her wait long. I sat down next to her.
Honestly, now I finally understand that Quinn's love language is quality time. She looks very happy when we spend time together. Even though sometimes we don't talk, just sitting like this or sleeping in each other's laps, she says it makes her happy.
Oh, my woman's happiness is really simple. Er, but even so, I didn’t stop trying to do other things. I still did other things to make Quinn happy. I tried everything to bring a smile to her face.
Quinn rested her head on my shoulder. I gently stroked her hair and kissed her shoulder.
"Babe, did you ever think this would happen? I mean we're dating."
"Yes," I replied honestly. "But I didn't expect it to happen sooner than I thought," I added.
"When did you think it would happen?"
"After this season's games ended. Or maybe even until next season."
"Why did you think that?"
I pinched her cheek affectionately. "Because I thought I couldn't easily win over this talkative little girl. Indeed, it wasn't easy, but I'm still surprised that the misunderstanding between us was resolved so quickly."
I took Quinn's hand and put it on my lap. "All of this happened because of your maturity, Quinny. Honestly, you are the most mature woman I have ever met. You are not selfish. You are willing to adapt to make our relationship work."
I lifted Quinn's body and sat her on my lap. "Thank you for being patient with me. I will try harder not to disappoint you."
Quinn buried her face in my neck. "Thank you also for trying to give your best to me and my brother."
I nodded slowly and rubbed her back.
I just hope we will stay like this forever, no matter what happens.
I hope Quinn will not turn away from me and vice versa.