FAITH

"Don't worry. They'll come for us." Mason assured me, putting on his shirt.

I looked at him. I wanted him.

Suddenly, he pulled down the towel around his waist.

OH GOD! I SAW A GLIMPSE OF HIS DICK!

Fortunately, I had turned around the last minute.

"Mason! Why are you stripping in front of me?" I yelled at him.

"You're the one that was ogling at me."

"I WAS NOT!"

"I'm done."

I turned around with my eyes closed just in case he was trolling me.

"You can open your eyes, Faith. I can promise you I'm fully clothed."

I opened my eyes and looked at Mason. He was wearing jeans and the blue shirt. Nothing extra but he looked so damn delicious.

"Okay, how long do we have to wait here?" I asked.

"Not long. They'll come to call us for dinner any minute."

"But I need to take a shower, too. Your family is coming tonight and I don't want them to think I'm a stinky girl."

"So, we're in the bathroom... Take one now."

"Yeah, right. With you, here? I think not."

"I won't look."

"That's what you said the first night here." I remembered the night in the bathroom where he caught a good image of my bare boobs.

"Faith, go take your shower and be quick. I'm not looking."

"If you look for even a second, things will not be good."

Mason turned around while I stripped and jumped into the shower.

Taking the quickest shower of my life, I tried to reach for my towel, but it was too far.

"Um, Mason. Could you give me my towel?" I asked, making sure to hide my body.

Mason grabbed my towel and handed it to me. I wrapped the towel around my body and got out of the shower.

I thanked him as I blow dried my hair. All I had left to do was to wear my dress and I'd be ready for dinner.

"Is this your bra?" Mason asked, picking up the bra I had found in his closet.

"No, my boobs aren't that big. I found it in your closet. I don't know what it was doing there or for how long it was there for... but it was there."

"Don't be jealous. Your boobs are better."

I smacked his arm, "You don't know how my boobs are... oh wait. Thanks to your impatience, you know how my boobs are."

"You saw my dick. There. We're even now."

"I did NOT see your dick. I turned around, unlike you."

"What? Do you want to see my dick?"

"No!"

"Faith, sit a little further."

"Why?" I rolled my eyes. Sheesh, I get it. He doesn't want me, but am I this unbearable?

"If you don't want me to have you right here, move."

"Mason! Don't talk like that."

"Why? Is it getting you excited?"

"No."

"Why aren't you moving, then?"

"I... uh—"

"Come here." Mason motioned to his lap.

Do I do it..?