**Grayson's POV**

I carried Quinn into my room and locked the door. I laid her down gently on the bed and immediately took off my clothes. But Quinn pushed my chest away.

"Quinny, are you rejecting me?" I asked sadly.

"It's not like that, Grayson. I just... I feel like you've gone too far. I mean, we don't need to show that in front of your mother."

I blew on her eyes. "She should know. She needs to understand that we're serious."

Quinn then opened her eyes again. "But she looks really ...