Mason Wolfe (Wolfe Brothers #3) - Sandi Lynn Page 0,18
Wolfe, what can I say? He was definitely hot and sexy. And despite his flirtatious nature, he was a really nice guy. He was the kind of guy I didn’t need to think dirty thoughts about. We were friends now and roommates and I wouldn’t dare cross that line, no matter how horny I was. I didn’t need that kind of complication in my life right now.
I took a shower, changed into my nightshirt and climbed in bed, grabbing the remote and my Wii U controller. I had just started playing when I heard a light knock at the door.
“Yes?”
“I hate to ask you this, but could I borrow some toothpaste? I’m out and my other one is at the station.”
“Sure. Come on in. It’s in the top drawer in the bathroom,” I spoke as he opened the door.
“Thanks. You’re playing Mario Kart?”
“Yeah. Why? Is that a problem?” I gave him a smirk.
“No. Not at all. I love that game. I kick Nathan’s ass every time.” He grinned.
“Wanna play? There’s another controller on my dresser.”
“Seriously? I’d love to.”
“Great. Grab the controller and watch me kick your ass.”
“Don’t underestimate my gaming abilities, sweetheart,” he said as he climbed on the bed next to me.
We played for a couple of hours and I beat him in every game except one. And that was only because I let him win to soothe his ego.
“Shit. I can’t believe you won again. The next time we’re both off, we’re having a rematch,” he said as he climbed off the bed.
“Deal. But I don’t want you crying when I kick your ass again.” I smirked.
“Please. You’re the one who’ll be crying.”
“Don’t forget the toothpaste on your way out,” I said as I pulled the covers over me.
“That’s right. Thanks. Goodnight, Sara. Sleep well.”
“You too, Mason.”
He shut the door, and I reached over and turned off my light. As I lay my head on the pillow and closed my eyes, the only thing I saw was him as I replayed the events of our evening in my mind.
I stumbled into the hospital at six a.m. gripping the cup of coffee I’d brought from home. Not only did I get to bed late, I tossed and turned all night.
“Good morning, Sara.” Corinne smiled.
“Morning. I wouldn’t say it was good.”
“What’s wrong? Late night?” She smirked.
“Yeah.” I sighed. “Not only did I get to bed late, but I didn’t sleep very well.” I took a sip of my coffee.
“Any particular reason you got to bed late? Like the reason being the sexy firefighter you live with?” Her brow raised.
“No, of course not.” I furrowed my brows.
“So what’s it like?”
“What is what like?”
“Living with the sexy Captain Mason Wolfe. You’re the talk among all the nurses, you know.”
“It’s all good. We barely see each other. So all of you can stop talking about me.” I smirked.
“But we’re jealous,” she whined as I walked away. “We want stories that involve juicy details. We all just want to live vicariously through you! By the way, we’re all going to Rudy’s after our shift. Are you up for a little drinking tonight?”
“Sure.” I turned my head with a smile as I walked into exam room three.
My shift ended at six p.m., but by the time I changed my clothes and freshened myself up, it was almost seven.
“Are you ready?” Corinne asked as she walked into the locker room.
“As ready as I’ll ever be,” I spoke as I smacked my lips together after applying a tinted gloss.
The four of us walked into Rudy’s and took a seat at an open table. We ordered our drinks and then the ladies started grilling me about Mason.
“So, Dr. Davis, tell us what it’s like living with Captain Mason Wolfe.” Audrey grinned.
I sighed as the waitress set our drinks in front of us.
“It’s not a big deal. We barely see each other.”
“Is he neat or messy?” Corinne asked.
“He’s neat. We have rules.”
I couldn’t believe I was having this conversation with them. They were behaving like teenage girls.
“Does he walk around in his underwear?” Riley asked with a grin.
“Not that I’ve seen. Like I said, we barely see each other.”
There was no way I would tell them we had dinner together or the fact that we played Mario Kart on my bed. We kicked back a few drinks, had some laughs, and then I headed home.
When I opened the door and stepped inside, I saw Mason wasn’t home. I knew he wasn’t working today, so he was probably out with