Pleasure at its Lowest

Chapter:23

Three years later

I woke up to banging on the front door. I then rolled over onto Mason. Yup it's been years and we haven't done anything other than cuddle at night. I don't care though. We can sleep naked after I take his last name. "Zoe." "Yes?" I asked. "I would answer the door for you but I really don't wanna get up." He said. I then asked Michael where he was. He replied with the front fence mending it. 'Who's at the front door?' I asked. 'Your brother.' He answered.

"I'm not getting up." I said. "Why?" He asked. "It's my brother at the door." I told him. He stretched out. I could feel his abs under my hand as he stretched out. He had a slight layer of fat hiding them. "Might as well answer the door in my underwear for a show." He said sitting up making me sit up too. "I'd wear shorts and claim to be free balling." I said. He chuckled as he went to use the restroom.

I hit the pillow and laid out watching the bathroom door. He then came out with his underwear in his hand. "Why not just do it I'd rather do it then say I wasn't." He said before kissing my cheek. At the moment he's between events so I get him at home. He walked out of the bedroom shirtless and went downstairs.

I listened as the door opened. "Finally one of you answer the door." I heard Toby complain. "Sorry I was busy trying to find a pair of shorts that hid my junk from you." Mason told him. I chuckled. "You better not of been screwing my sister." Toby said. "Oh. But she's my girlfriend. I've got a right to be sexual with her. Even when she provokes it." Mason said. Dang it.

"Yeah. But here's the thing. I need my sister to come home with me." Toby said. "I'm sorry. You apparently didn't hear her the last time she told you she bought a ranch and doesn't have to worry about your sorry arse." Mason told him. "Let me talk to her." Toby told him. "Look we've got to get on the road. I'm sorry she's not living with you but you needed to have alone time without your sister. She's doing better than when she was at your ranch.

"One of these days she's going to have her own family and will need her own space. Her husband might not like her brother hovering over her still babying her like she's a twelve year old." Mason told him. I heard the door close before his footsteps were heard on the stairs. He kissed me multiple times before grabbing a pair of jeans, his underwear and a shirt.

I got up finally and put a pair of jeans on then changed my bed shirt. Two hands wrapped around my waist as I pulled the shirt down. "Are you ready to head to Oklahoma City?" He asked. "You know I am." I told him. He kissed my cheek before letting me put my boots on. My bag was already packed ready to go. He grabbed both of our bags and took them out to his truck. I grabbed the hoodie with his last name and put it on. I finally washed it and had him wear it a few times so it had his scent on it.

A few times I caught him spraying his clone on it. I smelled it before going downstairs. He stepped back in for a second. "We're going to Exeter first. I've got to get some jeans and shirts from my house." He said. I nodded. At Christmas I got to meet his family. They were so nice while his mom was so glad that he had finally found a girl to stay with.

I got in the passenger seat faster than he could even open the door. After the five minute drive he was looking too nervous about going to get shirts and jeans from his house. "Mason." "Yeah." He said. "You ok?" I asked him. He nodded. "Yeah. I'm fine." He said glancing over at me. "Ok." I said as we pulled up to his house. "Oh your parents are here. And your sisters." I said.

He looked back over at me. Then got out and came around to my side. He opened the door then took my hand. He led me inside. "Mason. What's going on?" I asked him before he could open the door. "Do you trust me Zoe? I know you love me just as much as I love you. Your beautiful, smart and courageous. I love that about you. So do you trust and love me enough not to worry?" He asked. I nodded.

He opened the door leading me inside. I let him take me into the living room where everyone was. He then stopped and faced me. "You and I both know it's been a rough three years since we got back together, but I want us to take another step into our future together." He said just before he got down on one knee. "Zoe Alice. Would you do me the honor of joining me on this crazy ride called life and be my wife?" He asked.

Of course! I nodded. "Yes." I said. The smile on his face grew huge. He jumped up hugging me then kissing me. His family erupted in applause. After we broke the kiss he slipped the ring onto my left finger. His dad and brother in law handed him the clothes and we were on our way. That night women were trying to hang on Mason.

Every chance I got I showed them he was taken. I got several glares from them. Even sticking my left hand on his cheek. This is my man. I get everything about him in just a few short months. Helldorado days Las Vegas in May. One woman tried to be a bit more handsy than I liked. I made sure to hold Mason against me. He kissed my temple a few times.

I put my hands in his back pockets. I even knew I was turning him on with everything I was doing. She was now behind him trying to grope him. I kept my body pressed firmly against his even squeezing his butt. Several women saw the glares I was giving her. I could tell her hands were getting closer to my man's groin. I finally grabbed her hand digging my nails into her skin. "You better leave my man alone before you loose both hands." I told her.

"Why? He's fun." She said. I then recognized who she was. My grip on her hand tightened. "You better take your hands off him or I will make sure you don't touch another man again." I told her. She took her other hand off of my fiancé. "You never touch him or another married bull rider in PBR again. Or I will tell every wife and the bull riders that you love to put your hands on a cowboy's groin just to feel what you lost." I told her. She backed away. My grip was released.

Mason put his arm around my waist. It was only after round one. There were two more rounds of riding to go. "That's my baby girl." Mason mumbled. My left hand looped on one of his belt loops. He signed a few autographs as we went out to the truck. "Those little boys look up to the big bull riding cowboys." I told him. "Oh just wait until we have some of our own." He said before kissing me.