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Natalie was following behind me, and I couldn’t help but look over at Saylor. Her smile faded as I walked by and if I didn’t know any better, I’d have thought I saw a pained expression on her face.
When we finally made it to the empty room, I pulled Natalie over to the built in bookshelf. Lifting her dress, I buried my face in her neck and slid my hand up her leg.
“Yes. Mason. God, yes.”
I cupped her pussy, and she bucked toward me. Her breathing was almost a pant as she dug her nails into my back.
“Take me, Mason.”
Then something happened that had never happened to me before.
My dick wouldn’t come up. The fucker wouldn’t even budge. Not even a small jump.
Nothing.
My cock was broken, and I knew why.
Saylor.
I pulled my hand out of from under Natalie’s dress and took a few steps back. “I’m sorry, Natalie. I can’t.”
Her breathing was still labored. “W-what do y-you mean? You can’t?”
Shrugging, I replied, “I can’t do this.”
She quickly adjusted of her tits in her dress, pouting. “Can’t get him up, Quinn? I see you don’t have the same reputation as your cousin did. I had no problem getting his dick hard.”
My mouth fell open. “You’ve fucked Charlie?”
Natalie gave me a smirk and replied, “It was a long time ago, but still, I guess it isn’t in the blood.”
I couldn’t believe my damn ears. “Yeah, well, maybe I smelled a skank.” The moment the words were out I wanted to take them back. Before I could apologize, Natalie replied.
Her eyes turned black, and she slapped me across the face. “Fuck you, Mason Quinn!”
Ouch. I certainly deserved that.
The next thing I heard was the door slamming and her heels clicking down the hall as she walked away.
I wasn’t sure how long I sat alone in that room before I stood and dragged in a deep breath. I made my way back into the main living room and glanced around, looking for Saylor. Jack caught my eye and nodded as he walked over to me.
“Jesus Christ, what did you do to Natalie? She came tearing into the living room cursing like a damn sailor and then stormed out.”
Rolling my eyes, I mumbled, “Great. That’s just what I need. Where’s Saylor?”
Jack laughed. “Natalie wasn’t the only one who was pissed. When your co-worker saw her, she must have put two and two together. She took off with Drake right after.”
My stomach dropped. “Drake? Who the fuck is Drake?”
With a loud bark of laughter, Jack shook his head. “Seriously, dude, you don’t bring a date to a party and then fuck a different girl in my spare office.”
“I didn’t fuck Natalie. I wasn’t into her.”
He lifted his chin. “Oh, so that explains why she was so damn pissed.”
My anger was quickly beginning to build. “Who is this Drake asshole with my date?”
Now Jack’s face fell, and he slowly shook his head. “Mason. Listen to yourself. If Saylor was truly your date, you wouldn’t have dragged another woman off to screw, regardless if your dick was working or not. You introduced her to everyone as your work collogue and then left her to fend for herself.”
