𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 | Mason Mount

32 | Not dating

I felt like I was lying on a cloud of cotton candy as I felt my body relax, embracing the warmth and coziness of my slumber. My chest was rising and falling at the slow and rhythmic pace of my breathing. This was the best sleep I'd had in months and I was going to cherish it while it lasted.

But as soon as I felt myself submerging into a state of utter relaxation, a breakage of light seeped through my shut eyes causing me to stir in my sleep and squeeze them tighter. I tried sinking myself further into my pillow, figuring it would help block out any source of light but was found I was stuck in place. There was no pillow underneath me, but a person.

Mason...

I fluttered my eyes open, instantly regretting it as the sun immediately attacked my eyes. I squinted, lifting my hand up from where it was resting on Mason's abdomen and shaded my eyes. After adjusting to the light, I noticed my head was resting on Mason's chest and a small smile appeared on my lips as I recalled the events of last night. I went on a date with Mason Mount.. I heard light snores above me, indicating he was still asleep and I tilted my head up to look at him.

His face was relaxed, with his lips slightly parted and they almost looked tempting to kiss. I noticed the length of his eyelashes from this angle and I subtly scolded him for having longer lashes than me.

Why do men always have longer lashes than women!?

My eyes travelled further down from the stubble on his chin to the outline of his collarbone. Without thinking, I lifted my finger up to trace it, slowly grazing my finger across the bone whilst biting my lip. My body just had to feel his body against mine again but I didn't want to wake him up so this was my best option. I felt the electrifying sensation from my finger course through the rest of my body as I slowly travelled it through the centre of his chest down to his abs. I circled every individual muscle, creating a figure 8 motion down his abs until I reached down to the hem of his boxers.

I paused, tempting... but I won't... I concluded reluctantly lifting my finger off his body and instantly felt my entire figure turn cold from the loss of contact.

"Why'd you stop there?" A raspy voice vibrated underneath me and I felt my heat get excited from how sexy it sounded.

I looked up to see Mason awake, having one eye just barely open to look down at me. I bit my lip to keep my smile at bay but it was quite obvious I was giddy at that moment, "I just wanted to memorise all your features." I vaguely responded and he chuckled.

Without warning, Mason swiftly flipped us over, grabbing both of my wrists and pinning me down to the bed. I let out a small yelp at the unexpected action but immediately felt a surge of desire towards him once I saw where this was going. I looked up at him with hooded eyes and a cheeky smile on my face, rubbing his inner thigh with my foot and I watched as his Adam's apple bobbed at the action.

He smirked down at me as I attempted to move out of his grasp, desperate for someone to make a move but he was too strong.

"Do something," I demanded but Mason only chuckled, staying in his position.

"So are you down to go to the game?" He asked, ignoring my previous comment and any emotion in my body instantly shifted to annoyance.

"Seriously?!" I rolled my eyes causing his smile to grow from ear to ear. "You just woke up and this is what you say to me?" I stared up at him but his smile never faltered. I sighed, "when is it again?"

"Tomorrow, but we're leaving today."

I went to go jolt up in shock but remembered I was still pinned down and only twitched underneath him, "what!? I thought you said the weekend!?" I scolded him but he seemed unfazed.