Ashlyn
Mason was my big spoon when I woke up the following day. I don’t remember falling asleep last night, but I’m happy to be snuggled up with him. If I didn’t have to pee, I would stay like this all day. I tried to unwrap Mason’s arms from around my waist, but he pulled me closer to his chest.
“Mason, I need to pee.” I giggled, and he lifted his arm off of me. I ran to the bathroom to do my business. I rested against the door frame when I entered the room again, watching Mason. He had rolled onto his stomach and snuggled into his pillow.
My mind wandered to someone else seeing him like this, waking up beside him after making love all night. I couldn’t help but feel jealous of him showing anyone else affection. I know it’s irrational since we are staying in my ex’s pack, but I couldn’
