![]() ![]() I ran my tongue across my bottom lip and sucked it between my teeth. I took a breath filled with him, and I held it. We were closer now than we’d ever been before. His fingers slid under my palm, and his thumb grazed my knuckles, locking me in place as he stood me up with ease. My stomach squirmed as butterflies raced through me and a manic desire to rip off my clothes and pounce on him came over me like a rush of ice water. I sat there, my heart racing with excitement and my eyes stuck on Mason. On the surface, I guess I looked quite calm. ![]() “Are you sure?” He half laughed, as though he, too, was nervous. “I want to” I said, because nothing more intelligent was possible in that moment. His pecs, strong and sturdy, and the most handsome face I’d ever seen. His bellybutton, as perfect as the rest of him. My eyes trailed up his abs, each individual little pack of muscle. I was now eye level with his fantastic bulge, and I could have stayed there forever. “Maybe I should go” he said, swallowing, “I think I got um… I think I got the wrong idea”. Not because I didn’t want to, but because I did want to, so very, very much. I didn’t need to ask him what he’d said, I’d hung on every word of it, but my brain refused to comprehend. I wanted to say so many things, yet my jaw remained slack and I did nothing except stare at him. The words hung in the air like the chime of a rung bell.
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