Lainey: I’ll come by that place and check it out
Stella: Sure thing, Tyson and I went wine shopping yesterday
Lainey: Exactly. And Tyson is my favorite, by the way
Stella: Because he bought wine?
Lainey: I’m a simple girl
Lainey: Are you nervous?
Stella: I feel like vomiting every three minutes… Thank you for coming, though
Lainey: Of course. Besides, if I want a hot werewolf, I need to be where the werewolves are, right?
Stella: Lainey, this is Mason. I’ll be your wingman.;) Does that mean I’m your favorite?
Lainey: Only if I actually get laid. But then yes
Mason chuckled as he turned over, setting my phone back on the nightstand next to his bed. The dim lighting in the room cast a golden glow over the space, flickering slightly as a breeze from the open window stirred the curta
