His winning prize| mason mount

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📍St George's park

"You know your good at giving head." Mason said after he had finished playing his game.

"Yeah well what can I say." I spoke confidently.

After I had giving him a blow job I was back laying on his bed on my phone until he had said.

"I think we should make that a very common occurrence you know."

"Mhm well we will see." I said getting cocky.

"Don't speak to me like that." He said being very dominating.

"Why does it matter how I speak to you."

He had now come over to where I was laying and had climbed on top of me, legs either side of my hips and pinned my hands above my head with his hands.

"Don't start speaking to me like this my love or you'll see what happens to you. So are you going to be a good girl?"

I stayed quiet and jut nodded my head. Deciding to be a 'good girl' for him.

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*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*

It was 6am and my alarm was going off. I was so tired I couldn't be bothered to get up.

"Why the actual fuck do you wake up so early." Mason spoke in a groggy voice as he rolled over facing me.

"I've got to go get ready for my massages today, I've have loads that I need to do." I responded.

"Well just be quiet it's to early to be up right now."

I nodded in agreement and started to walk over to my room to get some clothes.

When I walked in the smell was basically gone. So i decided to stay in my room to get ready.

I had picked out a nice black crop top and a pair of pink gym shark leggings to go with it. Once I had picked out my outfit I started to put my makeup on and do my hair.

I was doing a half up half down look for my hair. However it just really wasn't working for me. If you know then you know that if your hairs not cooperating with you it makes you want to cry.

But I did manage to told back tears and instead call Harry as I hadn't called him in a bit.

I put my brush and bobble down and picked up my phone. Clicked on Harry's contact and it started ringing.

After a few rings he had picked up the phone looking all sweaty.
"Oh Jesus, please don't tell me I've called you while you are shagging Emily again."

"Nah nah your good I just finished my work out." He replied.

"Okay good. Sooooo I have some brilliant news for you."

"Oh god. Go on." He said.

"Well me and mason are kind of being friends with benefits." I said sheepishly.

"Uhh... I... I... um.... Well I mean." He stuttered lost for words.

"Harry it's fine trust me. He didn't want a relationship and neither did I but we he really needed the sex to keep him level headed or some shit. So i decided to be his 'fuck buddy' as he likes to call it."

"Wow that's a lot to take in... so you really are shagging a professional footballer?" He questioned.

"Yup I guess I am. Andddd omg he's so good at going down on me." I said excitedly.

"Tess the boys are in hear mind." He laughed referring to the fact I didn't want to give details when his mates where in the room.

"Shit. Oh well I don't really care." I replied.  "Anyway do you think my outfit looks nice."

"Yeah it looks really nice. Reminds me of something Em would wear." He answered.

"Okay lush right I'm gonna try and tackle my hair now so, can you come over later? Because I'm going to be busy tomorrow with last minute massages before they play Scotland." I asked.

"Yeah of course see you later." He said as they both said there goodbyes and hung up the phone.