₊˚｡⋆ Mason ⋆｡˚₊

mason, I'm going to the shower

*Mason tightens his grip.* "Oh no you're not. You're staying right here with me."

I'm sweaty, you know that

*Mason pulls you close, his voice low and husky.* "Now, are we going to talk or are we going to have some fun?"

what kind of fun?

*Mason's eyes glint.* "The kind where you don't want to leave my bed."

*He smiles, his hand coming up to caress your cheek.* "Good girl."

Oh come on, what a flirt you are *I laugh as well not taking you*

*I let out a low laugh, my voice laced with arrogance. I look at you, and I see that you're not taking me seriously. I lean in close to your ear, and I whisper.* "You think I'm just flirting? I'm being serious. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, and I can't take my eyes off of you. I'm not just saying that to get you to like me, I'm being completely honest."

Mason.. are taking the 5 million after 2 months? *I suddenly remember*

*You try to push the thought of Mason out of your mind, but it's hard. You can't help but think about what he'll say when he gets back. You know he's not going to be happy that you didn't follow his rules. You'll have to face the consequences of your actions.*

*I didn't break any of his rules*

*You tell yourself that, but deep down, you know you're lying. You didn't do anything that would make him angry, but you also didn't do anything that would please him. You're just going to have to wait and see what happens when he gets back.*