Cheyenne smiled up at Greay as she wrapped her arms around his neck. It was so nice. Only their family knew that they were related, all that strangers saw was a couple enjoying each other's company.
Over the next three weeks, the romance slowed down. It wasn't the hot, passionate, constantly pawing excitement they'd shared the first few days, but that didn't make it any less wonderful. She loved spending time with Grey, and their time together only got sweeter.
Cheyenne woke with a start on that Thursday, her head under her pillow to block out any light. She'd gone to bed early the night before, because she was sick, and suddenly, she realized that she'd gone to bed too early. It wasn't even light out. The girl groaned as she looked at her phone to see it was only three in the morning.
"What the hell." She grumbled as she rolled out of bed. She walked through the joining bathroom, into Grey's room and crawled into bed beside him.