Page 21 of I Heart Mason Cartwright
My feet won’t move. Every thought in my brain is telling my feet to move, but they refuse to cooperate. My feet and my dick are in cahoots, both wanting to stay and watch the beautiful woman with the amazing body run her hands all over it. My cock hardens. I reach down to re-situate and have a strong impulse to leave my hand there and give myself a little rub.
Willow is long and lean. Oh, and flexible. Wow. I wouldn’t have to bend half my body to kiss her. Or fuck her. She could wear heels and be right at eye level, or damn close. She is graceful when she walks around the room. I can’t tell what she’s doing, but I get alternate side and back views. That ass makes me want to kiss it and smack it simultaneously.
I watch her until she dresses.
This woman is going to kill me. In a good way.
Even though I don’t get a front view, I know that I’ll be dreaming of that body tonight. And quite a few more to come.
“What are you doing?”
I jump a good foot in the air and shriek like a little girl. AshLynn has her arms crossed over her chest looking at me with eyes narrowed.
“Uh,” I say, still breathless from my voyeuristic jaunt. “We lost Princess Tinkerbell’s ball.”
“And, you thought you’d find it looking in my sister’s bedroom?”
“Um.”Think, Mason, think.
“Was it a good show, perv?”
Fuck.
“The pizza is here.” She turns and walks back toward the house. I whistle for P-Tink and follow.
“Guess what Mason did?” AshLynn asks once we get inside.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
“I—” I start.
“He lost the dog’s ball.” AshLynn smirks.
“Oh no, did you find it?” Willow asks.
I nod dumbly.
“Thank god,” she continues. “She loves that thing. I don’t know what we’d do if she lost it. I need to find a spare as backup just in case.” P-Tink goes to stand beside her, Willow pets her head. The dog winks at me.
At least I think that’s what happened. I must be more tired than I thought. I run my hand over my face.
Now what is AshLynn up to?
Willow is already taking a bite when I open the box.
She moans.
It’s carnal.
“Sorry, I didn’t realize I was so hungry,” she says out of the side of her mouth.
The impact her moan has on me, on top of seeing her naked, moves me. Literally. Like my dick hardens, my heart swells, and suddenly having to pretend to be engaged to AshLynn just to spend time with Willow is totally worth it.
“Ohmigod, this is incredible. I love you for making me try it. I will never doubt you again. Marry me instead.”
When she jokes that she loves me I want to say it back. When she teases with the marriage proposal, I want to shout yes. Which makes me an asshole of the highest degree. Lusting after the sister that you arenotpretend engaged to does not sound like the beginnings of a story that will end well.
Fuck.
