I was in a difficult position. I really was. I mean only five minutes ago was I trying to get to a know a complete stranger that I had made out with three times already and now I was practically back at square one. The whole situation was just out of control. I was powerless to stop it... even if I wanted to. Which I didn't. I was very much an equal participant in the heavy and very much intense make out session occurring on my bed; a very supportive bed at that. More than likely if we had been standing up I would have probably collapsed. It was different than the last time. It was similar to the time in the woods that night at the party when we first kissed. It was just as passionate and hungry if not more. We both knew very well nothing, well except for my dignity, could interrupt us. Or so I thought right up until my brother came barging into my room breathing heavily and staring us, mainly Mason, down. I immediately pulled away from Mason and rolled out from beneath him. I could feel my face heating red as I felt like we had been caught by a parent.
"What the hell do you think you are doing?" AJ questioned loudly, still glaring harshly at Mason, who still seemed to be confused as to what had just happened.
"Um, I, we were just..." I trailed off not knowing how to answer him.
"Well, we were kissing," Mason spoke up plainly.
"I know what you were doing. Why were you doing it?" AJ snapped.
"Okay, what the hell is your problem? You realize I am three years older than you and your legal guardian. So, why are you playing the parent here?" I asked, suddenly frustrated at the whole situation. I had never felt more embarrassed in my life. I just wanted to crawl under my bed and die.
"I'm only concerned about your well being," AJ finally looked at me.
"No, need. Mason and I are... friends. Nothing to worry about," I reassured AJ yet lying through my teeth.
Mason and I's relationship could not technically be called a friendship.
"Just go back to your room and mind your business," I said.
"Fine, whatever," AJ grumbled, before giving one last glare at Mason and walking out.
"He doesn't like me very much... at all," Mason stated aloud.
"He doesn't like anyone very much," I sighed, sitting on the bed a few feet away from Mason.
"You have a beautiful view," Mason complimented my room. My bed was against the wall and adjacent to the door. On the left side of the bed and in front of it were the large window walls that looked out across the vast forest that seemed to have no end.
"Thank you and absolutely. The sunrises and sunsets are amazing," I agreed.
"You're amazing," He whispered, causing me blush hard.
My breath hitched as he reached over, gripping my waist, and pulled me onto his lap. This time when he kissed me, he cupped my cheeks lightly, rubbing his thumbs lightly across my face. He then pulled my face down slowly before pressing soft kiss on my lips. This kiss was slow and savory, as if he was trying not to break me. It was a sweet kiss that had me begging for more. It obviously wasn't enough for him either because suddenly I found myself straddling him as he ran his hands up and down my bare thighs. I was still wearing my dress from earlier. I couldn't decide whether that was a good thing or not. My heart skipped a beat as his hand slid up once more but instead of going back down, they continued their trail past my underwear where they rested on my bare hips. He lightly grazed the skin above my panty line before sliding his hands across my stomach and then up, under the lining of my bra. Just as his hands had ascended, the kiss did as well. At some point, my mouth opened wide enough for Mason's soft tongue to slip in and invade my mouth. I was on heaven's bliss... until he stopped.
