Attacked

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When I woke up, Mason wasn't beside me, but I could faintly hear the water from the shower head coming down and hitting the floor of the shower. I sat up and moved to get out of the bed, but I heard his door open and immediately pulled the covers up to cover my chest.

Maria walked in and her eyes widened when she saw me. I must look like a wreck. she must think Mason and I had sex... uh oh.

"Good morning Reagan." she said, a smile lighting up her face as she glanced up at me every few seconds from putting Mason's clothes in his dresser.

"Good morning Maria." I replied, feeling extremely uncomfortable that I wasn't covered.

"Did you have fun last night?" she asked.

"What do you mean?"

She stopped what she was doing; she stood up straight and turned her whole body to face me.

"Well, there has to be an explanation as to why you're in Mason's bed without anything on."

"We didn't have sex."

"Mmmhmm." she said like she didn't believe me.

"I promise."

"Okay." again, not like she was done talking about it.

"Maria..." I said, a hint a warning in my voice.

"I'm done. I swear."

I opened my mouth to say something but stopped when the bathroom door opened and Mason walked out.

My head turned to find him standing by the bed with a towel wrapped around his waist and a towel in his hand. he brought the towel up and put it over his head, then with both hands, he rubbed them back and forth over the towel, drying his hair.

"Thank you for bringing my clothes in here Maria." he said.

She smiled then picking up the clothes basket that she had brought in with her, she turned around and left.

I watched as he moved towards the dresser and opened the top drawer. He seemed so calm being in just a towel, but then again, it was like wearing shorts.

"Do you want to do something today?" he asked me as he pulled boxers out of the drawer.

"Yea, s-sure." I stuttered. my gaze averted from him as the towel dropped to the floor.

"What do you want to do?"

"Umm... I'm not sure."

"We could go on a walk?" he suggested.

"That sounds nice."

I looked over at him to find him clad in shorts and in the process of putting a shirt on. My eyes grazed over his abdominal features. his muscles were toned perfectly, his skin tanned to the right degree.

as soon as the shirt covered his torso my gazing broke and my eyes lifted to meet his which were already on me.

"Here, you should probably put these on." he said and then tossed two articles at me.

I flinched away from them and when I looked up and picked them up, I smiled.

"Really Mason? Now you give me my shirt?"

"And your bra. But yes, unless you want to go naked... Which I'd be okay with."

I rolled my eyes and smiled.

"Of course you would."

He chuckled as I slipped my bra on and then the shirt.

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