Chapter Eleven
Layla
My entire body tingles,and I’m grinning like a complete idiot with my head against his chest.
Holy. Fuck.
I’ve never once had sex like the sex I’m having with Mason—not even freaking close. It’s like he makes every single cell in my body orgasm at once—like he’s not only deeper inside of me physically than anything I’ve ever known, but like he’s deeper inside my head than anything else, too.
I groan and roll into him, and when I look to see him grinning at me back, I giggle.
“What?”
“You,” he growls. “I just can’t believe you’re fucking real.”
I giggle. “What? What do you mean?”
“I mean you’ve legitimately been my fantasy girl since high school, Layla.”
I grin, and my jaw drops. “Oh come on. What, like a crush?”
He shakes his head, and his eyes spark with something hungry. “No, not just a crush. I mean I lusted after you, beautiful. I was hard like the whole time you lived here before New York.
I gasp in mock shock. “Why Mason Dunn!” I utter. “Did you touch yourself to me in high school?”
He chuckles. “Layla, you have no idea how many times I came fantasizing about you.”
I bite my lip. “That’s actually pretty hot, you know.”
He shrugs, and I lean in to kiss him.
“Wait, so do you still do it? I mean masturbate to me?”
He winks. “Wouldn’t you like to know.”
“I would!” I giggle. “Wait, so when you go back college, are you—”
I pause suddenly and frown, the idea of him leaving suddenly souring my mood horribly.
“What?”
“Nothing,” I say softly, and my grip on him tightens. I don’t want him to leave or go anywhere. I just selfishly and possessively want him here, with me, always. Which might be crazy talk, but I can’t help it.
“You don’t have to worry,” he growls.
“I’m not worried, I mean I don’t own you or anything, and I’m sure there are a whole bunch of college girls waiting for you to get back to Stanf—”
“I’m not going back, Layla.”
I frown and quickly look up at him. “What?”
“I’m not going back.”
“No, I heard you, but that’s insane! Mason, you’re not going back to Stanford? Are you kidding me?”
He shrugs. “Nope.”
“That’s absurd! You can’t just not go back to a school like that!”