A/N : Thank you so much to those who have read & who still continue to read my book(s) . It really does mean a lot & it reassures me , that I'm doing this for a reason . & to those who say Mason "acts black" 😂😂 I didn't know that was a thing .
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Chapter 11 : What's Stopping Us ?
After the party and IHOP , Ayanna & I headed back home and Mason tagged along ..
Once we got into the house , I sat my moms keys on the kitchen counter & led Mason upstairs to my room .
"Tonight was something.." I stated as I closed my door behind him walking in .
"Yupp." Mason replied while getting comfortable on my bed .
"Soo, where'd that come from..?" I asked while laying down next to him .
"What do you mean?" He asked .
"Tonight . The whole Gerald thing . Where'd that come from...?" I repeated .
"I don't know... Hey, you know you looked amazing tonight ."
"Thank you," I smirked. "But come on Mason . Don't give me that half ass answer . For real .. Where did that come from ? 'Cause I've never seen you like that.."
"So, is that a bad thing?" he asked sitting up a little .
"No , I didn't mean that in a bad way . I just meant , I never thought that it would get that intense." I assured . "So what was that about?"
"Alright , so you remember my mom told you I used to be crazy close with my dad . He taught me so much stuff that I know now. We did almost everything together and whenever we were together there was always like , a lesson behind the actions . And one that stuck with me the most , out of all of them , was never disrespect a woman , or let a woman get disrespected .. And always stick up for what you believe is right ." He explained.
"So tonight, when you first heard NaNa explaining to us about Gerald, you felt like he was disrespecting her , which he was & you stood up for what you felt was wrong." I analyzed.
"Exactly." He agreed before leaning back against my headboard.
I sat there for a second, thinking about it..
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Nothing, just thinking.."
"Come here." he said, while patting a spot between his legs on my bed. "Did I ever tell you how good you looked tonight?"
"Umm, you may have mentioned it once before." I answered after kicking off my shoes then climbing into my bed and laying right where he wanted. Once I got comfortable, he slid his arms under my armpits and right around my boobs.
"I had a feeling you was gonna do that."
He chuckled. "Well, what you think I'm gonna do next?"
"Umm, probably try and feel on my chest then try and lean down towards my face, and kiss me."
"Woow" he softly said with a chuckle.
"What???" I replied in the same tone.
"You're a complete psychic." he stated, while lightly drawing finger circles around my chest and upper stomach.
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