City of Sin - Chapter 12
Bee
Mason was kneeling in front of me, staring into my eyes. No one had ever gone down on me before. Fuck that was hot. I had never experienced something so intense in my life.
Mason stood up and placed his hands on the sink on either side of me. He leaned in close. I thought he was going to kiss me, but instead he said, "You should clean up. Our dinner's probably getting cold." He leaned back and tightened his tie. He looked in the mirror over my shoulder and ran his hand through his hair.
I just sat there, staring at him.How had he possessed me like that?He pulled me off the sink and slid my dress back down my thighs. My knees felt weak. He slapped my ass hard and I let out a tiny yelp.
He smiled and strolled over to the door. He unlocked it and exited without looking back. The shame of what I had just done washed over me as soon as he exited the restroom.What the hell did I just do?I barely even knew him. I quickly turned to the mirror and smoothed out my dress. No, Kendra's dress, which she had loaned me. I flushed. I'd get it dry cleaned again before giving it back to her. If she found out what I had done in it, I would be completely mortified.
I wiped away some of the lipstick that had smudged on the side of my mouth, and smoothed down my hair. How could I go back and face him? He had just done something so intimate with me. But he was a stranger. I squeezed my legs together. I'd just go back to the table and excuse myself before I did anything elsecrazy. It had just been a long time since I had sex.That's not an excuse.I felt like such a slut.
Mason raised one eyebrow at me as I wandered back to the table.
"I should probably go."
His eyes were ablaze. "What?"
"I..." I stopped talking when I looked down at him. His cock was still bulging against his pants. I really wanted to taste him. He was so big. I wasn't even sure if he'd fit inside of me.What am I talking about?!
"Bee, sit down."
I shook my head. "I need to go."
"Sit down," he said more firmly.
I quickly scooted into my seat. God he was domineering.And sexy.
"I know that you enjoyed what we just did. That's only a taste. I've got so much planned for you."
My face flushed. "I think I've given you the wrong impression of me."
"Caldwell."
"What?"
"My last name is Caldwell. Do you feel better now?"
That name sounded so familiar. But I couldn't put my finger on it. "No, not really. I still don't know anything about you."
"I think it makes it a little better." He smiled at me. "Are you really telling me you've never hooked up with a stranger before?"
"No."
His lips curled into a smile.
"I'm glad you find me humorous."
The waiter came over and placed our steaks on the table. "Is there anything else I can get for you?"
It felt like he was staring at me.Shit, does he know?I had to be imagining it. No one had seen us; the door was locked.
"We're fine, thank you, Ethan," Mason said.
The waiter smiled and walked away. Dinner smelled amazing. I hadn't realized how famished I was. I quickly cut into the steak and took a bite.
"Mmm," I sighed.
