City of Sin - Chapter 21

Mason

What the fuck? No one ever hung up on me. I shoved my phone back into my pocket. This isn't good . If her ex-fiancé worked for my dad, then I had definitely met him. Shit .

I put my hand in the air to signal a nearby taxi.

The cab pulled to a stop in front of me.

I climbed in and gave him Carter's address.

No girl had ever blue balled me. I had already made up my mind to have her, and have her I would.

Bee was mine. I'd have her today and anything I had done wouldn't matter.

She wouldn't care after I gave her the best night of her life.

I was getting hard all over again just thinking about her tight ass and those luscious red lips.

I closed my eyes and let my head fall back against the seat.

Who the hell is her ex? I tried to go through all the men that reported to my father.

None of them seemed like Bee's type. They all acted like a bunch of pussies.

A girl like that shouldn't have been with one of them anyway.

As far as I was concerned, I had done her a favor. She should be thanking me.

But she knew. She knew who I was. Whoever that little shit was had told her all about me. And she probably thought it was my fault that he had cheated on her.

I punched the back of the passenger's seat.

"Watch it!" the cabbie yelled at me.

I leaned back in my seat. What am I going to tell her?

Temptation and opportunity were different than action.

But she didn't want to hear that. It depended on what she already knew about me.

I could skirt around the truth. It was one of my specialties.

I stared out my window at the passing buildings. We were getting close.

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