n end, I'd met all of Mason's siblings

e their first dance, as well as watch the groom dive under hi

made a toast to the newlyweds, wishing them well in the new chapter of th

room a lifetime, we watched and waved with smiles on

pulling me back into the

n't d

can't, or because

ot

le who were hired to decorate was taking everything down and

nk we should

h as he twirled me around.

ed out a crisp, green Benjamin Franklin. He then handed i

es. That's

er said with a smile. "

"I don't care as

r fingers through her purple hair be

close that I could feel his heart beat. Our breaths became one, our mov

a smile on my face as we flowed arou

quite familiar with. It wasn't my favorite genre of music, but it was definitely up there along with R

eet, raspy voice filled the room. I felt like a yo-

rapid thrum of my heart in sync with Mason's. As soon as I looked into

and turn my head. "Don't look awa

a snort and a bite of my lip, my c

but it's

mouth. "Have I cha

le," I

whites. When I bit my lip once more, his smile vanished. "If you k

y, feeling quite comfortable with his han

ed to the left. He quickly dropped his hand upon seeing his little

the two of us, a grin working its

he asked, the knowing look on he

tone of voice was soft, des

t having been

brother, the grin on her face falter

hy

lass or two, and I don't wa

tely a little tipsy. She was speaking sl

way a disappointed parent would their child

he time," she pointed out as if tha

osed to do everything you see us do

bout yo

imming my face. He didn't need to voice a

dnig

his eyes on my ass. I wanted to turn around and threaten to poke

little t

h, a pat on the head to let him know it was time to eat.

softly moaned out a sigh of sat

days ago, I got out of the water and grabbed it from

ound the rim of the tub, I picked a song out of m

he music flowing through my ears, "Into It" h

to his broad shoulders and taut torso coming to mind. I thought

whimper fell from my lips. I was touching myself, the images of Mas

bundle of nerves resting between my slightly spread thighs. My bu

head. Arching out of the water, I used my free hand to grip the edge of

gue like butter, my heart pou

tes. Snatching my phone off the rim of the tub, I am met with disap

id,

who refused to give him my n

seem to erase him from my mind. He's done nothing but flash me with a smile every

ly abhor dancing and yet, I actually had fun. So muc

has beco

one of those cliche c

s me from my thoughts as I re

ow was th

ow was yo

a date. And it was not. I'm an

dding was

little match-making skills had worked. Not that she actuall

he satisfaction of knowing how much h

y not going to tell me h

's nothin

. There was so

makes me feel. He's the first man to truly

and started fucking women. And just when I was about

up until a couple of hours ago.

fu