As I walk into the restaurant with my dad my eyes immediately start searching for Mason. I can't get him out of my head. I always little crushes I had on him growing up were nothing compared to this. A need for him.
"Sweetheart this is Ryan, the man I was telling you about" I quickly look up at him and shake his hand.
"Hi, I'm Stella" I smile up at him, he's tall but hot as tall as Mason, and doesn't have a beard or dark hair. his blonde hair is pushed back with gel, at least he smells good, just not as good as Mason.
"You're beautiful" Ryan moves closer to me still holding my hand, "thank you"
Mason can call me whatever and I'd blush but his man calls me beautiful and nothing.
"Come sit next to me" he leads me to the table where a few people have already started sitting and conversing.
I sit awkwardly as people start to sit down. I smile as Mason walks in, but quickly drop it when I see his girlfriend next to him. Mason had so many girlfriends I couldn't keep track, they never lasted for more than two months but he's been dating Mia for almost a year.
I try not to get jealous and look over at Ryan who is laughing at some lame joke. My dad takes a seat next to me and Mason and Mia sit across the table.
"So Stella you're in school still"
I nod, "I'm a senior so I graduate next month"
"Do you have any plans for college"
I try not to roll my eyes, I hate questions about my future, but my dad said to be nice and I can have a bigger allowance.
Throughout the dinner, I try to ignore Mason as best as I can but it's impossible when he's so close and he's glaring at me. The smell of his cologne and tattooed hands makes me squirm in my seat. His hands are so big and the veins.
My mind can't stop drifting to him pushing me against the wall and holding me, he's had no problem overpowering me. Usually, I would be scared but the thrill Mason gives me doesn't scare me it only makes me want him more.
"Stella? Stella, are you okay?" I look up at Ryan and nod, "I uh just need to...use the bathroom" I grab my phone and quickly head to the bathroom. I stare at my reflection as I try to calm down.
I look up with wide eyes as the door is opened and Mason walks in, "you can't be in here, it's the" I'm cut off as he pushes his soft lips against mine.
I whimper and stand on my toes to kiss back. I almost moan when his hands hold my waist and lift me onto the counter.
My tongue tangles with his, I don't care about breathing or someone walking in I only care about how good he kisses me.
As he pulls away I bite my lip and look up at him, "Why did you do that?"
"Because I can" his voice is rough and harsh. I moan as he pushes his body against mine. His hard muscles against me have never felt so good.
"Are you gonna fuck him?" his dark eyes look into mine, "who? Ryan?"
"Who else do you think im talking about" his grip on my waist tightens. "Why would I fuck him?"
"You've been flirting with him all night"
"I'm being nice" I roll my eyes.
"Since when are you nice" he smirks and I tighten my legs around him, "I'm very nice you're just a jackass and don't deserve my niceness"
"and he does?" I shrug, "Why do you even care if I fuck him?"
"Because- just don't fuck him"
"Jeez I won't, he's not my type"
He nods his head, "good"
I look up at him, his eyes roaming over my body, my white dress is fitted around my chest and waist but flows out out around my hips and falls above my knees. His large hand reached up and grasped my boob, I moan and my nipples tighten.
I use my legs to pull him closer and gasp as I feel his erection against my stomach, it's so big and hard. I almost reach down to touch it but flinch when loud laughter echoes.
He pulls away and readjusts himself, I jump down for the counter and fix my dress.
He leans down to kiss me again, harder this time before he pulls away and leaves. I wait a minute before returning to the table.
Ryan smiles at me as I sit down next to him. I bite my lip as I look over at Mason who is talking to my dad, but his eyes look over at me as Ryan throws his arm over my shoulder.
