The Right Mistake

Chapter Seven

Mason's POV.

I woke up and looked around at the unfamiliar room. I frown before memories of the previous night came to me. Of Ian and I kissing at his front door. When we made our way to his room. And a night filled with me being in heaven.

Ian wasn't in bed. Will he be in denial again and avoid me. But then I remembered, it's Monday. He's probably at work. And since I'm not going in for a while, which I told him, he didn't have to wake me up. I sat up and spotted a note on his pillow.

Mason,

I had a great time last night. We should do this again some time. I had to leave early for work, but there's food in the fridge. Make yourself at home. We should talk later. About last night.

Ian.

At least he wrote a note. And I'm glad he didn't take it seriously. Well I am attracted to Ian. And I would gladly fuck him again. I don't want a relationship with anyone right now.

I just hope he won't think I want to take him out for dinner or something. Don't get me wrong, Ian is hot and if I wanted to date. I would totally ask him out. But that's not the case. And I'm sure he feels the same way, I mean he's a total player. I'm sure he doesn't want to be tied down.

With that I walk into the bathroom to freshen up. I just want to make a quick stop at the office before going to visit the folks. It's been a while since I've visited and it would be great to see my mom again.

My phone was ringing when I walked out of the bathroom after a shower.

"Yes?"

"So how was it?" Malcolm asked.

"How was what?"

"Babysitting with Ian,"

"Great!" I said with a grin, forgetting myself.

"Oh you bastard. You slept with him didn't you?"

Shit, now he was going to bug me for a week. He's only going to get worse when I tell him I don't want to date Ian...

For now.