Finishing the French tail on my mate, she stood up to look at herself in a mirror on the wall, and I had to close my eyes because her skirt was pulled up and I could see something, f**k it.
When I opened my eyes, I was taken aback by her dress choices; she was wearing shorts under her skirt, are you f*****g with me?
What are you Mishi five years old?
Following her, I felt a small ball in my cheek as I noticed Mason's huge smile at me.
I began to toss the ball back at him, and it became a contest to see who could hit the hardest to impress my mate.
Stop attempting to get my mate! I know what you're up to!
I pick a pillow and hurl it at him, and he laughs, and we continue to throw various items at each other.
'Ah! Looks like the ladies' gallant and shining Prince Charming is being de
