Mason POV
I must be a saint. How could I resist to touch her when I have a million chances to do that right now? But for her, I was willing to wait. I could give her as much time as she needs until she can accept me. “Wake up, sleepyhead!” she giggled, nudging my body. I groaned as I saw the clock. It was freaking 7 am in the morning. “Let me sleep for another thirty minutes, please,” I said, sinking my face again in the pillow. “You promised to take me to the beach today. Fine, I’ll go by myself.” She said half angry. When she was about to get off the bed, I pulled her hand and sat on the bed. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and soon greeted by her pretty face. She already prepared herself for today, looking all lovely today in her white dress. “Okay, you win! Give me ten minutes.” I lazily walk
