The Contract (Billionaire Erotic Romance) (The Agency) - Plot & Excerpts
It sparkled as it hit the chandelier hanging majestically over my California king sized column bed. Memories of yesterday started digging themselves out of the morning haze as I let out a yawn and reached over to touch Mason. To my surprise, my reach was met with just a pillow. I rubbed my eyes clear of the morning mist and looked over only to notice that Mason wasn’t there. Well that’s weird. I thought to myself. Mason never was a morning person, and it was 7 on a Saturday. Usually I was always the first one up and Mason would just stay in bed. He never snuck out in the middle of the night either. If he were going to leave he would just come out and say it, not being one for sugarcoating much. Lately though, Mason was staying over all night. So what was the deal? I climbed out of bed and pulled on some hot pink boy shorts I had lying around. I threw on a baggy white T-shirt that I’m sure belonged to Mason and made my way downstairs, wondering if he was in the kitchen. “Mason?
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