His Pawn (The Manhattan Tales Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Jilly Bean My heart was full to bursting when I entered my bedroom. I fell back on my bed with a huge smile on my face, daydreaming and fantasizing like a ridiculous schoolgirl. I couldn’t stop thinking about Mason. He’d opened up to me, let me see past his icy guise. By mid-morning, I received a text message from him. Mason: I am going to pick you up at seven tonight. Wear something nice. I was beaming. He’d never taken me out in public except to get books and pay my fees at NYU. I sent him a reply instantly: Where are you taking me? His reply was evasive. Mason: ;) It’s a surprise. P.S.- Don’t forget about the party tomorrow night. Oh, right. I had nearly forgotten. Ever since that night in High School, parties really weren’t my thing, but this one was different. This was the type of party that I never would have imagined myself attending.
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