EMILY’S POV
I don’t know if it was just me or Mason was being a jackass earlier. I mean I get the whole over-protectiveness thing and it should be charming, not when he was looking at me like a thief who should be prosecuted. Ugh. I need to have a word with him and he literally squeezed the life out of me with each pull. I could almost not breathe. But not to lie, my inner masochist found that hot.
It’s funny how it was all sinking in after the fireworks show. I need a glass to drain my stress.
Managing every activity and ensuring all was well served and comfortable is a workload I have to rest for later. I didn’t sign up for this and my weak muscles can’t handle any more stress. What infuriated me is the fact this is a ball. Dancing, standing, chatter and all. Having treats while en
