**Quinn's POV**

Grayson grabbed my hand. "Quinn, I misunderstood. I'm sorry."

I sighed heavily. "All you can think about is sex and sex."

"No, that's not it, really. The situation was so ambiguous, and your answer matched my question."

"Oh, so you mean you misunderstood because of my answer?"

Now it was Grayson's turn to run his fingers through his hair. "No. You're not wrong. I'm the one who's wrong, that's why I apologise."

I shrugged and turned away. Grayson approached me and held my ...