Allison's POV
"Allison, wake up, baby."
I opened my eyes and Mason was standing next to my bed. He was shirtless and holding a plate of food, the aroma was mouthwatering, as well as the view.
"I made you some breakfast," he smiled at me sweetly.
I sat up and the blanket fell down, exposing my bare breasts. Mason glanced at them briefly and set the plate in my lap. There were scrambled eggs, toast and my favorite: bacon.
"Mmm...this looks and smells so yummy."
I picked up a piece of bacon and took a bite. It was perfectly cooked- not too crispy and not too rubbery. Mason sat down next to me and handed me some orange juice.
"Where did you get orange juice?"
"I found some oranges in a basket on your counter and I squeezed it myself."
I stopped chewing and just stared at him.
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