MASON’S POV
My lips rested on the back of her palm, giving a gentle kiss after my second introduction, an evident smirk plastered on my face. The woman I f****d last night and couldn’t wrap my head around was standing in front of me, shocked. She was bad at hiding her expressions.
Not that I expected this but it was charming the cliché. I didn’t bother to glance her way after that. My concentration was on my talk with her mother. She’s just a one night thing, one I’ll love to forget, yet sweet.
“I can’t wait to start the wedding preparations. Everything feels soo.... amazing. Like it’s going smoothly once more.” Arya said and I muttered a hum in response.
“Darling,” I started, pulling my elbow out for a hand which she dipped her small fingers in. “Let’s talk somewhere private.” I fi
