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“Can I kiss you, Haley?”
Her pupils widen. “What?”
“I want to know if I can kiss you. It’s a simple question.”
“That is not a simple question, Mason. Are you—is this—” She gives me a bewildered look. “What is happening?”
4
HALEY
The way Mason is looking at me right now, I’m finding it hard to think straight. He can’t really mean what he just said, can he?
We’ve been best friends for so long. How can he suddenly have feelings for me after all this time?
I take a breath, my heart pounding like crazy. “I don’t know if it’s a good idea for you to kiss me.”
“Because you don’t want me to?” Mason asks.
My heart pounds even harder. “No. Because it might make things weird.”
“Let’s try it and find out,” he says.
I fiddle with the hem of my sleep shirt, feeling nervous as all get out. “Okay.”
He leans in and presses his lips to mine. I brace myself for it feeling weird or wrong, but it doesn’t. Not even a little bit. His lips are warm and smooth and soft against mine.
I ease into the kiss, letting my lips gently part. He slips his tongue into my mouth and slides it against mine, and a shiver of desire runs through my core.
Fuck. Okay. This feels…really right.
I lean in more and place a hand on his chest. He takes my face in his hands and holds my face as we deepen the kiss. When we eventually break apart, we’re both breathless.
“Stay with me tonight,” he murmurs.
I nod, need swelling inside me. “Okay.”
He starts kissing me again, more heated this time. We kiss for a long time like that, each luxuriously slow kiss making my desire for him ratchet up more and more. When, finally, he gets me on my back on the couch, I feel a thrill at the feeling of his body moving over me—but nerves, too, about what I’m pretty sure we’re about to do.
“I’ve never done this before, Mason,” I whisper as he starts to push up my sleep shirt.
He pauses. “Really?”
“I know. It’s weird.”
“It’s not weird.” Then he grins. “You were saving yourself for me, weren’t you?”
I slap his chest. “Shut up. It just never felt right with anyone else.”
“But it does now? With me?”
I nod. “I want this. I want you.”
He gives me a sweet kiss. “I want you, too, gorgeous. Hold on. I’m just going to grab a condom.”
While he’s in the other room, I slip off my clothes and get comfy under the throw blanket that I grab from the back of his couch. When Mason walks back into the room, he takes one look at me and crooks an eyebrow. Then he tugs his shirt up over his head, pulls off his sweatpants, and walks over to me buck naked. He’s like a walking Greek statue, so muscled and fit. I swallow as I take in the sight of his biceps and his abs and his…
…well, his insanely perfect cock.
