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Fuck, I want to see it Touch it Drop to my knees and feel his hands in lare at the nu pause Three

I nearly pout Could this shit take any longer?

"What are you doing next weekend?" Mason askshis hand to asp, rolling my head back as he twists ainst

"Are you going to be attending church, Brooke? I honestly can’t i you there I think I’d end up just dragging you into the confessional with , ‘Here She’s it Give me my penance’" He releases my breast and slides his hand back to my hip

I’m his only sin?

Whoathatat the numbers above me as the ache in , "I haven’t attended church since I was a kid Well, not regularly anyway I go every Easter to appease my Nana but that’s it"

"So, you’re free next weekend?"

"I think so Why?"

"I’d like to steal you away if you’ll let "

The elevator finally co back at Mason over my shoulder as I step out onto the floor

He looks content, and so sure of hi to say yes to this

"For the entire weekend? What exactly do you have in mind?"

With a cocky smile, he steps off the elevator "It’s a surprise"

I spin around, staring at theon me, and it all clicks in an instant as our conversation from the restaurant trips my subconscious