Mason POV
Lucia was making beef wellington for our dinner tonight. “That smells good.” I complimented her as I hugged her from behind. I landed a kiss on her right cheek, and she giggled as I kept teasing her by kissing her neck. “Stop it! Mason…you’re making my knees weak. I might end up dropping the food on the floor.” She said jokingly. “Sorry…I just can’t help it,” I whispered. Lately, we’ve been very touchy with each other. It felt like I just can’t get enough of her.
I was about to put a piece of food into my mouth when my phone rang loudly on the table. I have no intention of receiving the call. I just want to enjoy a peaceful night with her alone in my apartment. “You probably should get that,” Lucia said. I let out a deep breath and groaned as I saw it was from Kevin. “Kevin,
