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I only knew Mason, who wanted to slip his hand under my skirt.Maybe he really is a grouch every day.
“The wedding will be fine.I’m meeting the guys at their fitting next week, and you know guys don’t care about these things.Sex is sex.”
“But you don’t...like him?”
“God no,” I lie.“He’s very annoying.Just very handsome and has a lovely cock.”
I could have left that last bit off.
While Catherine chokes and grabs a napkin, Emily starts laughing.
“Fine, I believe you.So, tell me about the firefighter.Where did you see him?”
She shouldn’t.
I was lying through my teeth.
Even about the firefighter.
Every night I’ve been having dreams about Mason laying me out on his large black desk and licking my pussy.I wake up wet, aching and wishing any other man on the planet would interest me.
But none do.
I have to fix this.
CHAPTER NINE
MASON
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“I’ll be finished atseven,” I tell my driver as I climb out of the vehicle and head inside the building.
Monday morning seems to have rolled around fast, especially as I didn’t see Lexi over the weekend.It’s the first weekend we haven’t both attended the same social events.
I knowmostlywhat she was up to.
