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MASON
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THE FUCK I can’t.
Evidenced by the fact Lexi is in the back of my car and I’m the man taking her home.
She’s pissed at me for telling Sebastian, who then told Emily, about Craig’s recent behavior at the Obsidian Club.
I wasn’t about to stand back and let her go home with him.Which doesn’t mean anything.
I was looking out for her.
“See you Monday,” Lexi says flatly as she climbs out of the limousine.“Do not follow me.”
I hold up my hands.“Frog, remember.”
“How could I forget.”
Slam.
I lean back in the leather seat, smiling as I tell my driver to take me home.
CHAPTER SIX
LEXI
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Ineed a sign, onethat says, Get Lost Frog!
Prince, my ass, Mason Kingsley is nothing more than a controlling bullfrog.A toad.
Fine, he’s prettier than a toad, but that’s not the point.
