Mason (Carter Brothers #2) - Lisa Helen Gray Page 0,34
the material clings to me in all the right places, but when Nan and I bought it, sole purpose for court, I was a lot smaller. Now I’m worried if it’s not going to fit me the same way.
My Nan complimented me when I tried it on. She said from behind I didn’t look pregnant; that it isn’t until I turn around that you notice my bump.
I manage to finish getting ready when there’s a knock at the front door. Grabbing my bag off the bed, I walk to the front room, throwing the bag over my shoulder.
“Hey,’’ I smile, and blush when Mason’s eyes rake over my body, his eyes yet again lingering on my obscene cleavage. The dress is tight around the bust making my breasts push together in an uncomfortable way. “You finished?’’
His smile knocks me for ten and has my knees knocking together. How can he effect me so badly? The hold he has over my body is scary. It’s like when he’s around I have no say or will power.
“Not yet,’’ he smirks, his eyes again doing a once over.
“Oi! Once you’ve finished ogling the hot MILF can we get going?’’ I grin hearing Max yell from out of the car window, a massive grin upon his face.
“Bro,’’ Mason growls, his eyes glaring towards Max who is still grinning and just to annoy Mason more, Max gives me a slow scan, admiration clouding his eyes. “He’s freaking dead,’’ is all I hear muttered when I step out, loving it when Mason yet again closes the door behind me. We walk down the path with his one hand at the small of my back, sending delicious shivers up my spine.
“You look seriously fucking hot by the way,’’ he whispers once we round the car. Looks like I got shotgun I think when Mason leads me to the passenger side.
“Thank you,’’ I blush, secretly liking the fact he finds me attractive even with a huge bump.
“No, thank you, I’ve had fantasies about you like this for so long. You look like a hot, naughty, school teacher or a secretary. I think I’m still dreaming the way today is going,’’ he says, shaking his head as he opens the door. I’m too stunned about the comment he made about having fantasies about me to even try and get my head around him thinking I look hot.
He helps me get into the front of the car before shutting the door behind me.
“Denny,’’ Max groans, you’re gonna kill me love.
“Huh?’’ I ask when I finish buckling my seatbelt. Max has to have the worst timing with his idiocy. He chooses when Mason gets into the car to answer my question.
“I had a semi hard on over your outfit, now I’ve got a boner from looking at your tits, especially now you’ve got your belt on.’’
He says it so bluntly and so loudly, I don’t just blush, I just burst out laughing. “Stop looking at m...’’
I don’t get to finish the sentence because Mason is out of the car and rounding the back and dragging Max out. Luckily the little shit never had his seatbelt on or things would have gone awkward quickly.
Mason slams the door shut making me jump, and although I can hear them, it only sounds like mumbles. I manage to make out the threat of a pole shoved up his ass and something about telling everyone he had an STD if he addressed his girl like that again.
His girl!
He called me his girl. My belly does a flip and I’m grinning like a fool when they both get back in the car.
“Sorry Denny,’’ Max frowns, but soon winks when Mason isn’t looking, making me giggle.
“What are you happy about?’’ Mason asks, looking at me warily, and quickly looks up in the rear-view mirror to check on Max.
“I’m just excited about eating. I didn’t feel too good when I got up.’’
“Why didn’t you tell me? You should have called me,’’ he frowns pulling out, his eyes flickering to me with concern.
“You texted me and made me forget I had it, so the points moot, don’tcha think?’’
He’s grinning like a mad fool when I chance a look at him, “Good,’’ is all he says and he looks so darn proud of himself it’s cute.
We arrive at the cafe at the same time Harlow, Myles and Malik do. We had to park nearer to the court as that’s where we’ll end up.