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I go in for the kill, planting a kiss to his jaw and whispering, "think how good it’ll feel fucking this pretty little ainstas he stares at rabs my wrist "Baby, stop"

"Why?"

"Because" he trails off, pinching his eyes shut as he gently reid breath "Because, I want this to be about you" His eyes flash open, and there it is again, that struggle so obvious it’s as if it’s vibrating across his skin or flashing in neon letters above his head

Please, Brooke You’re killingthis? I don’t understand

His free hand glides up inssoftly across my skin "What I did earlier, it wasn’t just so you’d return the favor I would never think like that, Brooke When I touch you in any way, it’s because I want to touch you Or I fucking need to I’ in return"

I wetthat Mason was fishing for his own release by getting me off But honestly, what man is that selfless to not even consider his own needs?

His hand for so much Let me enjoy you"

"You can enjoy me but I can’t enjoy you? That hardly seerip, but his fingers wrap aroundue, to ask nicely for the use of ht settles overcaught by another tenant, and that’s why he’s keepinghim Maybe e did earlier in the photo booth was all the thrill he can handle for one night

He wants privacy for everything I’ood with that I don’t need an audience to relish in every thick inch of thisto his hold "All right Fine, I get it We don’t have to do this here And I was half serious offering it anyway I’d rather not get rug-burn"

He watches me curiously as I lift my clutch between us

"Come on Joey and Billy won’t bother us They’re most likely passed out already and they both sleep like the dead"

I go to spin around but Mason slides his hand back to o"

"What?" I look up into his eyes, ?"

Is he serious? Why would he leave?