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“Only for you.”

“Charmer.” She puts the car in reverse. “I’ll wear nothing if you won’t either.”

“Deal. I can’t wait to see your beautiful face.”

“I doubt that’s what you’re looking forward to seeing.” She licks her bottom lip as her eyes dip to my cock like she’s thinking about seeing him too.

“I won’t complain if I get to see your naked tits and sweetpussy too.”

Her eyes widen in shock as she looks around. The parking lot is empty, but it doesn’t stop her from reprimanding me.

“Omigod, Mason, you can’t say stuff like that. Someone could hear you.”

I shrug.

Good. I want people to hear. Then they’ll know she’s mine, and I take care of what’s mine.

“Why not?”

She smirks. “Because it makes me horny, and then I’ll have to use Bog.”

Jealousy has me snarling. “I’ll punish you if you use Bog without me.”

“Promises, promises,” she snarks, letting the car roll back.

I grab the window and lower my face to hers. “I keep my promises. Don’t test me, baby doll.” I give her one last kiss and step away.

She finishes backing out, and with an ache in my chest, I watch my girl drive away.

Chapter sixteen

Mason & Emery

Text Chain

February 18

Mason:I can’t stop thinking about last night.

Emery:Me neither.

Mason:I’m pretty sure everyone thinks I’m crazy because I haven’t been able to stop smiling.

Emery:Oh no. We can’t have that. Think grumpy thoughts.

Mason:Brat.

Mason:Can we have a repeat? I need to see you come again while you pet that pretty pussy and chant my name.

Emery:OMG. Mason, you can’t text me things like that when I’m at work. I’m pretty sure my colleagues know what kind of texts you’re sending me.

Mason:Sext, babe. I sent you a sext. Did it make your panties wet?

Emery:Who are you, and what have you done with the stoically sweet tech nerd I met?

Mason:He died when he tasted the sweetness between your legs.

Emery:**Blushing Emoji**

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