Heartbreaker

Chapter 3

Mason's POV

"Shall we?" I asked the mystery girl from the pub as I put my arm out.
I couldn't get over how beautiful she is. Her dark brown curls falling down her back made my mind run wild. I kept imagining ripping her little black dress off and taking her wherever I could.
When I first saw her in the pub, I knew there was something mysterious about her. Then I seen her knock out Hank for hitting on her and I was even more intrigued. Most girls want another man to defend them but not this one. I didn't even get her name but maybe that's best.
I've never really been a relationships type of guy; to be honest I've destroyed every relationship I've ever had. Especially when I slept with the one girl's sister. I don't mean to be a dick but at least when I cheat they leave me alone for good. I've tried just ending things but they always come back crying and begging to get back together. It gets annoying.

It didn't take long for her to wrap her arm around mine and I couldn't help but notice how right it felt having her touch me. I walked her out of her building and straight to my Bentley that was double parked on the corner.
She opened her own door before I even had the chance to. This girl is the definition of independent. She doesn't need help from anyone and I got to admit it's sexy as hell.
I got into the car quickly giving her a quick glance.
"Can you believe I didn't even get your name?"  I chuckled.
"It's Alexandra, what's yours?" She asked
Alexandra is such a beautiful name and I couldn't think of a name that'd fit her better.
"Mason," I said starting the engine and pulling off.

We pulled up to Per Se and I walked around to open the door for Alexandra but was too late. As she was stepping out I couldn't help but stare at her long bare legs. Those legs would look good wrapped around me. I felt myself start to get hard and I moved my eyes to the entrance instead. We can save all that for after.

Halfway through dinner we managed to talk about our businesses and I learned that she's a event planner and her favorite color is black. I even noticed how she bites her lip when she's nervous or unsure what to say. Her laugh is so angelic and she's just so confident I couldn't imagine how she was still single. She listened to every single word I said like it was the most exciting story in the world and she even laughed at my stupid jokes. I couldn't even lie it made me feel like a king.
"You're so beautiful," I blurted out.
I don't even know where that came from. I don't call women beautiful unless I'm trying to get into their pants but I feel like this girl is different.
I could see a pink tint touch her face. Did that really make her blush? A girl like her must've been called beautiful a billion times before.
"Thank you," she said with a small smile looking down.
"It seems like you don't hear that often, do you?" I asked shocked.
"Not by anyone as handsome as you."
I couldn't stop the huge grin that covered my face. She thinks I'm handsome. What the hell is wrong with me? I already knew I was handsome.
I watched her finish off her glass of wine in one gulp. I couldn't figure out what it was but something seemed off to me. I just knew this girl was going to cause problems for me but that wasn't going to stop me. I don't know what I'm so worried about; I don't catch feelings. Apart of me felt sad for the pain I'm going to cause her later on. She looked so precious I couldn't even imagine her in pain and I most certainly didn't want to either.

I pulled $500 out of my pocket and threw it onto the table after we were both finished. She didn't seem surprised or even impressed that I left such a big tip for the waiter. I wondered if there was anything I could do that would surprise her.
I intertwined our fingers as we made our way out to the car. I couldn't stop looking at her; the way the wind blew her hair gently over her shoulder. Holding her hand felt so good and it made me never want to let go unfortunately I had to in order to let her in the car. Finally I was able to open the door for her. I had a smirk on my face as I walked around and got into the driver's seat.
"Where to?" I asked silently begging her to say my place.
"It's up to you," she shrugged.
I wondered if this was a test. A smart beautiful girl like her couldn't possibly fall for my tricks so easily.
"My place it is," I smirked starting the engine.

We drove in silence with our fingers intertwined; how can someone so perfect even exist? I wondered if she would be impressed by my house or my cooking skills that seemed to get in any girl's pants.
"Here we are," I said breaking the silence.
My house was the biggest on the block it was a modern black and white style home with gigantic windows surrounding the whole house.
I looked over at Alexandra to analyze her expression. She was unimpressed. What the hell is with this girl? I don't think anything could surprise this girl.
"This is my house," I said.
"It's nice," she said nonchalantly. "Can we go in? I don't wanna sit out here all night."
I got out the car and before I had the chance to open her door, she does it. I decided I'd do a little experimenting. As she shut the door and turned around, I was walking up to her so close I press her body up against the car. I put both hands on her waist and stared deep into her eyes. She wasn't even startled. She stared straight back like there was a competition she was trying to win. I need to get this girl away from me.
I put both my hands up to cup her face. Slightly stroking her cheeks caused butterflies to go off in my stomach and the closeness didn't help with my little guy; he stood tall and proud. I placed my forehead against hers with my lips an inch from her mouth. The overwhelming urge to kiss her came over me.
"Can I kiss you?" I asked.
"Yes," she mumbled looking to the side and biting her lower lip; she looked nervous.
I touched our lips and I felt even more hungry. I needed more. I push her lips apart with my tongue to allow me full access to her mouth. She opened up and began kissing me back each of us sucking and biting each other's lips.
I lifted her up not breaking our kiss as she wrapped her arms and legs around me. She tasted amazing I couldn't get enough I wanted to taste every inch of her body.
I walked to the front door fiddling with my key not breaking the kiss and finally managed to open the front door. I went right over to my black leather couch and laid her down. I hovered over her kissing her lips and neck wanting so much more. I pulled the condom out of my pocket and right before I could rip it she put her hand on mine.
"I'm not ready for all that yet," she said softly. "Can we cuddle and watch a movie?"
Although I was disappointed and my dick was throbbing, I nodded my head yes. I got off of her and sat at the end of the couch trying to calm myself down.
"What do you wanna watch?" I asked.
She sat up and scooted over to me leaning into my side.
"How about Madea's Christmas?" She asked with a huge smile.
I could tell that little things like that made her excited. She is probably one of those girls who get excited around Christmas time for no reason at all.
I can't wait to see that
What the hell? Once I get in her pants I'm done. Why am I acting like I'm sticking around.

The rest of the night went fast. We finished watching the movie which she laughed at nonstop; it was adorable. We started watching The Wedding Singer but half way through she fell asleep on my shoulder. I tried my hardest not to wake her and carried her up into my room.
Once I put her in my California king sized bed, I undressed myself until I was just in my boxers and got into bed with her.  I tried to keep my distance because she didn't exactly get in my bed willingly but it was hard as the night grew on. I was restless and I craved being close to her. I ended up putting my arm around her waist and holding her stomach. I dozed off quickly after. I never felt more comfortable in my entire life.