Nine's POV
Mason grunted behind me after I yelled his name. He was enjoying his sleep so much that he didn't realise what he was touching... No, squeezing. His hand is so huge and his palm was warm.
For some reason, why does it felt so good? I felt my n*****s getting harder, I was having a tingling sensation down there.
*Squeeze*
Okay... I can't take it anymore. I grabbed his hand from my chest and slipped it out.
"Hmmm? What's that?" He mumbled behind me.
"Mason, if you touch me again, I won't sleep with you anymore" I said.
He immediately jerked up from the bed, looking at me.
"Did I do something wrong?" He asked.
I pointed at my chest. He stared at his hand and sighed.
"No wonder it was so soft..." He mumbled.
"You're not a pervert... You should get up now. There's a pa
