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A waterfall.
Water was rushing over a high incline full of moss covered rocks and tumbling down into a huge pool. The sound was so powerful that it had drowned out the tiny river.
In the middle of nowhere, where the earth seemed to touch the sky, I was in awe and then something even more magical happened.
My boss’s right-hand man emerged from the mouth of the water. My mouth dropped open and as he swept water out of his face, completely unaware that I was there, I became aware of him on a carnal level.
My skin became hot as he continued to move water out of his face, and his stomach rippled the six pack he sported dared me to trace every crevice with my tongue.
Mason Stone Zacharra had been carved by God, himself.
The clearing of my throat brought his attention to me and before I knew it a gun was trained on me. Even inside of a water fall this man had a gun.
“Mason….it’s me…Nora,” I held up my hand in defense.
He didn’t waver and I knew he knew who I was.
“What the fuck are you doing on my land?” His reply was snappy and mean.
Oh, this is going to be hella fun, I rolled my eyes before planting my hands on my hips.
“Mason, trust me…Alaska was not in the cards this weekend but Mr. DeLuca sent me up here to find you.”
“Why?”
“I don’t know,” I admitted. “But there’s a letter….from Italy.”
Mason’s dark eyes snapped to mine and slowly he lowered the gun. “Where?”
“Italy,” I repeated pulling the letter out of my back pocket and waving it around.
He nodded then and began to move out of the water. I hadn’t noticed before but Mason’s pecs were glimmering with silver bars in his nipples. Slowly, the water moved further and further away from his body and we both knew he was completely naked.
Holy fuck…
My mouth had started to salivate the moment his dick swung into view. Mason was packing some serious shit between his legs and I knew that the water he’d been swimming in was cold as hell.
Pressure,I thought.
And not only was he packing but his shit was pierced. This man had one silver bar going through the mushroomed head of his penis and two more bars decorating the skin along the top. My mouth would not stop watering and I had no idea why.
He grinned as he walked by slowly to grab his clothes draped across a nearby tree branch. I swallowed deeply.
“See something you like?”
His question hung in the air and I coughed.
“Not at all. I’m just here to give you this letter and be the hell on my way. I hate it here.”
The moment the words left my mouth, thunder boomed in the distance. By then Mason was dressed. He snatched the letter from my hands, not even glancing at it before shoving it out of sight and into the pants he wore.
“Well, we’d better get back to my cabin before we get caught in this.”
He led the way and I followed. It didn’t matter though because I couldn’t think straight.
Thick, veined and pierced!seemed to float through my mind.
Mason and his penis had entered the chat and I wanted to have a conversation, but I’d never let his cocky ass know about it.
