Mishi POV
Mason kissed me!
I was simply going to give him a peck on the cheek to be fist like Kyle; they are both assholes, but I can't deny they are fuckable, if only because a modest little kiss won't kill me.
And, to be honest, I'll have something pleasant to think about for a while, but I doubt I'll be able to think about anything else!
Fuck, whether Kyle realizes I'm in so much trouble or not, he conceals a lot of information from me, and I need to know that what's going on isn't just for my benefit.
Or am I paranoid?
I'm overconfident, and weeks ago I would have peed through my panties.
This is not like me, and I really need to accept the reality that I'm just acting like a big girl when I can't even speak my name right now.
Everything is moving too quickly; why did I assu
