She could feel his dick grow hard between them and pressed against her stomach.
He traced his finger down to her cunt then gently stroked her folds.
“Ahhh..”. She gasped when he grabbed her leg up to his waist so his cock could be in between her thigh. She couldn’t hold back her moan as he grazed her sensitive clit with the head of his cock. Her breathing hitched as soon as he slid the head of his cock through her fold.
“You want this now?”. He asked, his breathing getting hard as fuck as he grind himself harder.
Le nodded her head in approval as she couldn’t speak.
Immediately he got the response he needed, he released her leg then held her by the waist as his cock lined straight towards her opening.
Le couldn’t help but admit that tonight, Mason had put in a lot of effort.
Beneath him, Le trembled, and at the peak of her difficulty, she bit his shoulder.
Mason leaned down, allowing her to bite, his lips grazing her delicate neck as he kissed.
Le let out a soft moan, but Mason’s deep voice asked, “Does it feel good?”
Le didn’t answer, biting even harder.
…
At dawn, Mason carried Le into the bathroom to shower.
Ley motionless in the tub, her eyes dazed, as if she hadn’t recovered.
When Mason finished washing her and carried her back to bed, Le muttered, “Mason…”
Mason, drying his hair by the bedside, chuckled lightly. “Hmm?”
Le said, in a muffled voice, “I think dying in bed is a particrly embarrassing way to die.”
Mason’s smile deepened. “Are you praising me?”
Le didn’t respond to Mason’s remark. She pulled the nket over herself and quickly fell asleep.
After Le fell asleep, Mason took a photo of her with his phone.
The picture didn’t show her face, only her soft, flowing hair visible outside the nket.
After taking the photo, Mason immediately posted it on his social media with the caption: “Hope to gain her eptance…”…
At half past six in the morning, Mason’s phone exploded with notifications.
“What’s going on??? Mason is in a rtionship??”
“Mason is serious this time?”
“Hope to gain her eptance? Bro, aren’t you her boyfriend now??”
“I woke up early this morning and actually saw Mason posting a woman on his social media.”
…
Mason set his post to be visible to everyone, not just his close friends but alsopany executives and business partners.
Most of thements from his close friends were teasing, while the executives and partners offered their congrattions.
Among the myriadments, Caleb’s stood out as a clear dissenting voice: “Are you shameless, does she know you posted her on social media?”
At seven-ten, Le was still asleep, but she was suddenly awakened by the ringing of her phone.
She furrowed her brow slightly.
The next moment, a voice behind her deliberately lowered.
“Speak.”
It was Caleb calling, getting straight to the point. “What’s your next move? I can’t understand it.”
“You don’t need to understand,” Mason replied.
Caleb asked, “Did Le agree to it? Wasn’t she mad at you yesterday?”
Mason nced at the person beside him, reaching over to pull her waist closer, and said in a deep voice, “I apologized to herst night.”
Le was genuinely exhausted from the previous night, her voice hoarse as she muttered, “Don’t move.”
Le’s muttered response left Caleb stunned for a moment. After a while, he cursed under his breath, “Damn it, Mason, you are shameless.”
Ignoring Caleb’sment, Mason kissed Le’s slender back and said in a low voice, “Hmm, I won’t move. You continue sleeping.”
With that, Mason hung up on Caleb…
When Le woke up, Mason was no longer there.
Le turned slightly in bed, feeling sore all over.
Damn.
As Le cursed Mason in her mind, she was angry at herself for losing her senses. Just as she was seething, her phone, ced on the bedside table, suddenly rang.
On the other end of the line, Shirley asked, “Does Mason have a real girlfriend now?”
Le was bewildered. “Huh?”
Shirley continued, “Just now, I heard a few models say Mason announced a real girlfriend on his social media.”
Hearing Shirley’s words, Le suddenly had a bad feeling.
She moved the phone away from her ear, turned on speakerphone, exited the call interface, and opened Mason’s social media.
With just one nce, without even erging the picture, she recognized herself.
As Le’s cheeks and ears reddened, she clenched the phone tightly.
Shirley didn’t hear Le’s response and called out, “Le?”
Le snapped back, “Yeah?”
Shirley cleared her throat nervously over the phone, knowing some questions were best left unasked but feeling obligated as a friend, “Are you… are you okay?”
Le replied curtly, “I’m fine.”
Shirley pushed ahead awkwardly, “Do you still keep in touch with Mason?”
Not wanting to lie to Shirley, Le chose to dodge the topic, “I woke upte this morning. I need to head to the office now. We can talkter.”
Seeing Le’s reluctance, Shirley said, “Haha, okay, let’s talkter then.”
Le responded with a simple “Bye.”
During breakfast, Le casually asked about Mason.
“He left very early. Mr. Daniel came to pick him up. Something urgent at thepany, it seems.”
“So early?”
“Yeah, he does that often.”
Esther leaned towards Le, “Miss Patel, do you have a boyfriend now?”
Le, who had been lying a lottely, was about to say yes, but suddenly remembered what Mason had whispered to her earst night.
“You can temporarily deny me, but you can’t go out and fake another rtionship, even a pretend one.”
Le’s hand holding the spoon paused, her ears turning red. “No.”
Esther smiled and asked again, “Then do you have someone you like?”
Le met Esther’s eyes and smiled, “Esther, just call me by my name from now on.”
Esther nodded with a smile, “Alright, Le. So, do you have someone you like now?”
“Not at the moment.”
“It’s okay, you’re still young. You’ll meet someone eventually.”
After breakfast, Le left the vi and drove to the office.
While in the car, Le dialed Mason’s private phone.
“Mason.”
“It’s me, Le. Boss is in a meeting.”
Upon hearing Daniel’s voice, Le paused for a few seconds. She didn’t want thepany to know about her and Mason, but she wasn’t naive either. She knew Daniel wouldn’t take this call at this time unless he already knew everything.N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.
Le took a deep breath, “Have him call me back after the meeting.”
“Alright. I’ll let him know,” Daniel replied respectfully.
Le ended the call. On Daniel’s end, he ced the phone carefully on the desk in front of Mason, who was leaning back in his chair, rubbing his temples.
Daniel cautiously began, “Boss, the call is done.”
Mason looked up, “What did she say?”
Daniel repeated every word verbatim, “Miss Patel’s exact words were: ‘Have him call me back after the meeting.''”
Mason quickly grasped the key point, “She said ‘him’?”
“Yes, ‘him,’ not ‘Mr. Ramirez.''”
Mason smirked lightly, “Women being too clever isn’t always a good thing.”
Daniel managed to keep silence, but Mason looked up at him. “Don’t you have something to ask today?”
Daniel chuckled awkwardly, “Don’t asking the boss’s privacy is a basic quality of an assistant.”
Mason teased, “It’s fine, I’ll allow you to ask today.”
Daniel forced a smile.
Seeing Daniel’s nervous demeanor, Mason asked , “Daniel, what are you afraid of?”
“Oh, nothing, I’m not afraid of anything.”
Mason continued, “Daniel, how long have you been with me?”
“Six… six years.”
Mason tapped his fingers elegantly on the armrest of his chair. “Six years, it’s a long time, isn’t it?”
Mason looked calm, and Daniel was sweating profusely. As an assistant for so many years, he understood executives’ speech patterns too well. Whenever this topic came up, it often didn’t bode well for the conversation partner.
Sure enough, the next moment, Mason set a trap for him. “Do you think I’ve stolen Samuel’s girlfriend?”
“No.”
“Tell the truth.”
“Yes…”
Mason chuckled lightly and stopped tapping his fingertips on the armrest. “Le and Samuel were never a couple. They were just acting.”
“What?” Daniel was surprised.
Mason lifted his finger to his lips with a deep smile, “Daniel, love is something you have little experience with, so you wouldn’t understand.”
Daniel fell silent.
Mason continued, “When I have more experience in the future, I’ll teach you.”
Daniel didn’t want to continue the conversation, but he had no choice. “Thanks, Boss.”
As Daniel finished saying “thanks,” the office door mmed open from outside.
Le stood at the door with a file in hand, her expression calm. “Mr. Ramirez, I have a contract that needs your signature.”