Chapter 44

"If this makes it any better: the first time is always shit."

"You're psyching this up loads, Greyson," Indianna said sarcastically.

"I mean, wouldn't you rather remember the good times? Make it romantic when it doesn't hurt?" He whispered and kissed Indianna softly.

"Hurt?" She squeaked and Greyson cupped Indianna's cheek.

"I'll try and be gentle, sugar," he said softly and soon there was no fabric between Greyson and Indianna. "Calm down," Greyson muttered and kissed Indianna, sensing her unease. Their tongues danced with each other and Greyson moved so his body was on top of Indianna's on the desk. He straddled Indianna and kissed her again, hoping the sparks she would feel would distract her from the pain she could endure.

Indianna thought back to earlier in the day and clenched her hands into fists and pulled on Greyson's hair in pain as he entered her.