it started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this? it was only a kiss, it was only a kiss

it started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this? it was only a kiss, it was only a kiss by sassy

I bit down on my lip, trying not to smirk like an idiot as I stared at Mase, my hands busy making the last drinks before the end of my shift and my mind busy with thinking about what would come next. Me hopefully, and Mason. "You can tell me you stopped here just to get free drinks, I won't get offended." I joked, secretly happy that he had decided to show up when I wasn't expecting him. Truth was I like seeing him always, time passed fast, too fast, with him and I was starting to feel...attached. For any other girl it'd be a good sign but for me? It'd probably mean that he'd disappear soon and I'd have to say to Brooke that she had been right.

He shrugged as he hid his sexy smirk behind his glass and took a sip, his dark eyes not leaving mine in the process. "I heard that there are always sexy girls here too." He said back, being his usual charming self and making me blush like a silly schoolgirl.
I struggled to keep a straight face as I tore my eyes away from his regretfully and let them wander around the bar, looking for other girls. "Like that one?" I asked with a smirk as I stopped my gaze on a busty blonde which had sky high heels and a short dress that left very little to imagination. She was my opposite, tall and curvy and oozing sex in every move she made. Also for what I knew she looked like his type too.
Mase's head turned in her direction and, as if she could feel his eyes on her, she looked at him too, shooting him a sexy smile. I felt my stomach flip and I ignored it, pouring myself a shot of vodka instead. "The one who looks like a playboy playmate?" He asked as he gave me his attention again.
I downed my vodka and finished making my drinks before setting them on a tray, "She's hot." I shrugged, because I wasn't blind.
"True, but I wasn't talking about her." He pointed out, grin still in place, as he leaned into me a little from across the counter.
My eyes dropped on his lips as I wished I could just close the distance between us and kiss him. "Just because you hadn't seen her yet." I joked instead, catching the blonde from the corner of my eye as she started walking toward us. I cleared my throat and straightened my position, acting with nonchalance, "I think she likes you, she's coming here."
An eyebrow lifted as Mase turned his head as if he didn't believe me. I watched her walking too, her hips swaying in what I supposed was a seductive way, even if it looked forced to me. "Hi," She said to Mase as she leaned against the bar with her arm brushing his, her breasts resting on the counter as if they were on display and making me want to disappear. My baby boobies were mortified. "I'll take two of whatever he's having."
"Not many women drink scotch," I said back, sounding like a smart ass but hey, I saw girls like that and they usually had pink fruity drinks to match their manicure. Mase smirked instead, even if I couldn't get why.
Two glasses slid in the blondes direction a second later and he watched as she guided one towards him, lifting up the other and sipping it. "I'm Kristen," She bit her lip and tried an innocent face, giving him a look that I was sure I had seen in porns before.
"Mason," He said simply, flicking his eyes to me before picking his drink up and downing it in one long sip.
I watched him as his eyes drifted back to Kristen and her pink cheeks, her glass rolling between her palms. I swear it was like I was watching everything from the outside, the guy I liked being hit on by another girl just under my nose. I didn't even know how to handle that. "I'm sorry, are you two together or -"
"No," I said quickly, shaking my head since I didn't want Mase to think that I thought we were something just because we slept together. I knew guys like him, the moment you tried to make of you and I an us, they started running. And I didn't want him to run, even if that meant watching him leaving with another girl. Maybe Brooke was right after all.
He blinked, his face giving away nothing and to be completely honest I didn't even want to know what he was thinking. "I keep trying and she keeps shooting me down," He joked, smirking as his eyes bounced back and forth between us girls. I bet that in his head he was thinking about how my thin body couldn't hold a candle to her curvy one. I loved my body, but I also knew that everyone had different taste.
"I can't blame you," She started, leaning those breasts against his arm as she lowered her voice, "She's sexy..."
I looked at her with a brow raised, not really sure how to answer to that. Compliments from guys I could handle, but I never got ones from girls, except from Brooke of course. "Thanks, you're not bad either." I said eventually, coming out with a silly banter instead.
She seemed to be taken aback, then laughed, a laugh that sound genuine and made her boobs jiggle. For a moment I thought they'd pop out of her dress and hit Mase in the face. "You're welcome."
I shrugged and offered a small smile, pouring myself more vodka but this time not in a shot glass. I needed more to go through his crazy situation. Mase eyed me as I downed the liquor in one long sip, this time his turn to raise one eyebrow. "Thirsty?" He asked.
"Very." I answered flatly, barely looking at him since I hated that I couldn't read his mind. All I could think about was that he'd probably end up with this girl and not me.
"So are you two friends?" Kristen cut in, her smirk wide and her eyes bouncing between us as her arm brushed against Mason's in what was supposed to be a casual move that I noticed anyway.
His eyes left mine in favor of looking at the blonde, "Yes, we're friends." He answered before I could.
I processed his words while I mentally kicked my ass for letting something like this affecting me. It was true, we were friends, it was what I kept saying to Brooke and to myself, truth was I didn't even know where we stood and I'd rather call us friends than nothing. "Close one, we're neighbors." I added, being a smart a.ss again, thanks to the second vodka having its effect too.
"Oh god!" The girl laughed again, making me fear for the counter this time. Her boobs were so big I was afraid they'd broke the glass surface if they hit it. "She's fun, isn't she?" Kristen asked to Mase, her hand disappearing from my view and my guess was that it was on his thigh. I wondered if other parts of him were happy about that.
"Hilarious." He grinned at me, pushing his empty glass in my direction and silently asking for a refill.
I poured more scotch, sticking my tongue out at him in the process and giving up on trying being sexy or seducing him. Kristen won, hands down. "The comedian here is done working, I'm going home." I announced, setting the brown bottle back to its place and wiping my hands.
"Do you have plans?" Kristen asked but when I looked at her, she was surprisingly asking me and not Mase. I was confused, because the more this girl talked the more it seemed like she was interested in me too, not in Mason only. "Because I live in the apartments across the street... I have lots of vodka and tequila."
I lifted a brow and glanced at him but he was keeping his mouth shut, frustrating me because I wanted to know what he thought. His silence could mean either that he was okay with that or he wasn't and he'd rather stay alone with the blonde instead. "Oh?" I asked as he sipped his scotch, nearly chocking at some point and I was sure that the reason was Kristen's hand. I was sure because he made that face when I touched him too. It was weird, because I didn't want that girl to touch him, at the same time I didn't want to cockblock him either. If it made any sense. And there I was, staring at him anyway like an idiot.
"If you two aren't doing anything, I'd love to have you over," Kristen leaned closer to me and for a second I thought she'd shove me away. Instead, she lifted her hand off Mason's leg, or wherever it was, and leaned across the bar to whisper in my ear. "I'd love to share him with you, you're both so sexy it'd be too bad if I didn't try." I felt my cheeks get on fire as I processed her words, realizing what she really wanted. "So what do you say?" She bit her lip, pulling away from me but her hands were all over me, running across my hair first and then down my arm. This was the weirdest situation I had been in.
"Mase?" My eyes flashed to him while he shrugged his shoulders.
"I'm down for anything," He said seriously.
I stared at him for a long minute, wondering what he thought, what he wanted, and wishing he'd say more than just that. It annoyed me, as if it made no difference if he was going to fuck two girls or just one, no matter who she was. "Okay." I said eventually, tearing my eyes away from Mase and focusing on Kristen instead since she seemed to want me more than my neighbor did.
Her eyes sparkled with excitement, her smirk getting wider as she pulled away from me, "I was hoping you'd say yes." She bit down on her lip, glancing at him before looking at me again, "Did you ever..."
"No." I said simply, threesomes never been on the list of things I had done in my life. I had fantasies about them, but it had never happened in reality and I guessed that this was a good chance to experiment something new. Kristen was hot, Mason was hot, I couldn't find a reason to say no. Also, I trusted him enough to know that if something would go wrong he'd have my back. Or at least I hoped so. "He did though." I added, nodding at him as I kept my eyes on her.
"Me too." She admitted like it was nothing.
Mase's mouth, that had been shut for the last few minutes, finally opened as his eyes bounced between us, "Can I know what you're talking about?" He asked, a grin on his lips and I was sure he knew, only he wanted to hear it.
I walked around the corner, reaching for my purse in the process, and joined him and Kristen on the other side, "Can't you guess? I thought you were smarter than that." I raised one eyebrow at him, a turmoil of feelings in my chest while the blonde laughed again.
Both eyebrows shot up and he shook his head, playing innocent as if I could ever buy it. There was nothing innocent about Mason Kohler, nothing. Kristen was the one who leaned into him instead, her long nails sinking into his thighs and making me look away as she said something into his ear I couldn't hear and at this point I thought it was for the best.
"Ready?" He asked eventually and stood up since he was the only one sitting, sounding really eager, more than usual. Kristen nodded and led the way, Mase's arm wrapping around my waist as we followed. "We don't have to -"
"Like this isn't what you want," I cut him off, not sounding bitter but kind of emotionless instead. The only way I could get through this was focusing on the way my body would react and shut my brain off. My heart too.
He stopped walking for a second and pulled me into him, "I came here for you tonight. That girl? She doesn't even know our names."
"You introduced yourself instead," I said back and gave him one of my smirks, a forced one, but still. I knew he wanted this and I didn't want to say no for us both.
He pressed a kiss against my lips and dropped a hand down to cup my ass when Kristen stopped in the doorway to shoot us a look. "Don't make me jealous!" She said, drawing more than enough attention to us.
"I don't care if she's jealous," He said quiet enough for me to hear, giving me one more kiss before sliding his hand into mine and leading me to the exit.
I processed his words and stared at the back of his neck as we walked, really confused at this point. I had never seen him act like this, so...cute, holding my hand, kissing me when we were in a public place. And yet, he was leading me to the apartment of a stranger who wanted to fuck us both. I was tempted to think that he was being this nice just to ease me into the idea of what was about to happen, but I refused to in the end, because he sounded genuine. Truth was, I didn't know what to think anymore.
"Where did you say you live?" He broke into my thoughts, talking to Kristen who was a few steps ahead of us.
She tossed her head over her shoulder, eye-fucking him already and I couldn't blame her. He was hot, really hot. "Just around the corner." She explained, stopping a moment and waiting for us to catch up.
"I never saw you at the bar." I said casually as I glanced at Mase then noticed that she was keeping her arm hooking with him and looked away, biting down on my lip.
"I would have come more if I had known that I woulve find people like you." She answered and leaned her boobs against his arm as we kept walking, the smirk on her face so obvious it was almost making me uncomfortable.
"I don't go often, only to pick her up." Mase looked at me, offering a grin that was dangerously close to the creepy one I hadn't seen in so long.
I forced myself to be happy with what I had, the times he'd come just for me or slept with me, instead of thinking about how now he had another girl on his arm. "You're nice like that." I wrinkled my nose, leaving it at that.
"Cute." Kristen winked at us before coming to a stop and nodding in front of her. "We're here."
Mase let her break away from us, wrapping both arms around me as he held my body from behind and kissed my neck. "Are you okay?" He whispered against my skin, Kristen pushing the door open and turning a few lights on.
She leaned against the doorway and watched him kiss my silky skin, probably thinking we were already getting started because she walked back to us and kissed me on the lips, not giving me any time to answer to Mase, which was probably for the best anyway. "We should probably go inside..." She trailed off and turned around, me reaching for her wrist to stop her and tug her dresses zipper down.
Time to talk was over, whatever I wanted to say I have to swallow it now and start acting instead, only hoping I'd like this. I undressed Kristen until she was wearing nothing but lacy lingerie and Mase broke away from my body to shut the door, us girls kissing in the process and losing no time. Pressing his body back against mine, he pushed my skirt up and ran his fingers back and forth across my damp panties, so my body reacting to all the attentions. "Fuck Scar," He groaned, pushing the panties aside.
He worked two fingers inside of me carefully until I was moaning against Kristen's mouth, her hands tangling in my hair to keep my head in place as she deepened the kiss and I dropped my hands on her hips. It didn't feel bad, admittedly it was quite hot, still there was something off. I didn't know if it was just the fact that I wasn't used to kiss or touch other girls, or maybe it was that this was my first time, I couldn't get rid of that feeling anyway. I broke the kiss when Mase added a third finger inside of me, my head tilted back to lean against his shoulder as I wrapped my arm around his neck. "Oh god." I said in a barely audible whisper, before realizing that I was so focused on Mase that I wasn't feeling Kristen's hands on me anymore. I opened my eyes, blinking when I didn't see her in front of me and I heard Mase groan in my ear. That sound made my heart sink and I was grateful that he couldn't look at my face.
"You're so hard..." Kristen trailed off in a purr, her hands moving between my and Mason's body, making it obvious that she was taking care of him.
I shut my eyes tight again, thinking about nothing but myself. I peeled my top off to cup my breasts through my bra, trying to focus on Mase's fingers and how good they felt, as if it was just us. And that's when he groaned again and I couldn't take it anymore, I grabbed his wrist and forced him to pull his fingers out of me as I turned around, his face...god his face. "Scar-" He started, but I cut him off by pressing my lips on his, wanting to claim them before Kristen could.
I kissed him hard, my tongue slipping into his mouth as I cupped his face and he dropped his hands on my ass, until we were both gasping for air. I glanced over his shoulder and gave Kristen a look, not wanting her to be in charge of this whole situation. "Watch me." I said to Mase as I finished the work Kristen had started, pushing his jeans and boxers down his legs and trying to ignore her hand wrapped around his dick. When I got on my knees she got the message and moved her hand to his balls instead, kneading them as I ran my tongue flat up Mase's erection.
He peeled his shirt off over his head and tossed it aside, keeping his eyes on me the entire time as I took him deep in my mouth. I wasn't going to deny it, I liked it, having all his attention made me feel better, more confident, when I felt like a newbie in what could be a porn called Scar in sexyland. "You're wearing too much clothes," He said as his eyes dropped down to my breasts and the bra hiding them.
Kristen moved behind me while my head kept bobbing, pushing my skirt and panties down first and then unclasping my bra.
I removed my hand from his dick for not more than a second, the bra added to his pile of clothes as Kristen pulled on my hard nipples. "Mm," I moaned out, still sucking with my eyes on him, imagining to have another Mason touching me instead of the busty blonde.
He ran his tongue across his lips and watched Kristen touch me, her hand trailing down my stomach, all the way to my pussy. He tangled his hands in my hair and stopped my movement, pulling himself slowly out of my mouth and helping me onto my feet. For a second I feared I wasn't doing a good job. "Bedroom," He said instead through his teeth, flicking his eyes back to Kristen who was the only one still dressed.
"This way," She grabbed my hand to lead the way, Mase following us like a lost puppy. I was surprised, I had expected him to take control of this whole thing, instead he was just going with the flow and let things happen. Kristen fell onto the bed first, shimmying her way out of her panties while still using that coy look but this time to lure me.
Mase let it play out, stroking himself while I took Kristen's bra off and lowered my head to take her breasts in my mouth one at a time. At this point I had to start giving the girl some attention, at least to distract her from Mason. I felt him step behind me, he moved my hips where he wanted them and let his erection rest against my ass, making me hold my breath. I wanted him inside of me almost desperatly, needing to feel him. "You're so fucking hot," He growled in my ear and eased inside of me from behind as I moaned with Kristen's breast still in my mouth.
She arched her back and moaned too as she watched me and Mase appreciatively, her blue eyes wide with lust as her hands tangled with my hair to guide my face where she wanted it to be. "You both are." She smirked before kissing me, her tongue slipping in my mouth as I closed my eyes, focusing on the way Mason's fingers were sinking into my hips to grasp them roughly.
My hand followed the curve of her body, brushing against her ribs and her hip before drifting on the front where I stopped on her pussy. I looked at her as I bit down on my lip, sure that I was blushing from head to toe since I had never done this before, but I took all the courage I had and started exploring her like I would've done with myself. I used my thumb to trace circles around her clit, moans escaping both of us even if for different reasons, Mase groaning from behind me and f.ucking me in such a steady pace that I felt like fainting. I felt him everywhere, as if with every thrust he got deeper and deeper inside of me.
"More." Kristen purred as she played with her nips, Mase's hand mirroring her movements but on my breasts instead.
I slipped two fingers inside of her easily, tossing my head back and felt overwhelmed. It was as if there was so much to pay attention too, so many sensations, it was hard to grasp them all together. "Oh my god." I breathed out, pumping my fingers inside of her at the same pace Mase was thrusting inside of me, his hand reaching for my chin to tilt it up. I stared into his eyes for a second, lost into the dark as my chest tightened and so did my pussy, before he crashed his lips against me, capturing them in a bruising kiss. I could barely tell what was happening to my body, too focused on Mason to even care where my hands were.
Kristen got up in a sitting position, this time her turn to grab my wrist to pull my fingers out of her. I broke the kiss with Mase regretfully, shooting her a puzzled look and wondering if she was going to leave us alone. "I want you to lick me." She said instead in a low voice as she bit her lip, her words still hanging in the air when she laid back down on the bed, my head between her legs and hers between mine, close to my pussy and Mase's dick too. It was obvious what her intentions were.
Mase pressed against my back so I was on all fours, my head craning as I ran my tongue flat against Kristen's pussy. The blondes body shuddered and she kept playing with her breasts, pulling and pinching her hard nipples. Pulling almost all of the way out of me, Mase slammed back inside of me and I let out a scream, curse words leaving him as I tightened around his dick. "Jesus," He pulled back again and for a moment I feared he'd leave my pussy for Kristen's mouth.
"Don't stop," She cried out as I slipped my tongue inside of Kristen's pussy, more to distract her than anything.
I felt Mason's hand leaving my hip and when it didn't land back on my body I pushed my tongue deeper inside of Kristen, my nails sinking into her thighs, furious that I had to share his touch with her.
Mase lowered his head to my neck and breathed in before pressing kisses against it, his panting a familiar one. "Fuck, I'm close," He whispered in my ear, moving so slowly inside of me, as if he was savoring every moment of this. Getting himself into a straighter position again, he sped up, groaning each time I tightened around him.
"God yes!!" Kristen yelled out when I sucked on her clit eagerly, knowing that her orgasm was my ticket out of her apartment.
She screamed again, thanks to Mason's touch I guessed, his other hand moving to my clit and rubbing it hard to hear my own screams, them coming out of my mouth without I could help it. "Cum for me," He groaned, pressing against me while his dick sunk deep, all the way inside of me and killing me. He let go, coming hard inside of me, moving both hands back to my body and holding my hips while he sped up his pace.
I didn't last more than two seconds longer, my mouth left Kristen's pussy to be replaced with my hand when I arched my back and threw my head back, my orgasm hitting me hard. I screamed, the pleasure so intense that I felt like I lost control of my body, the only thing I knew was that my legs were shaking and my fingers were rubbing the blonde's clit like crazy. "F.uck Mase!" I moaned loudly as he didn't stop, his d.ick still pounding hard and deep inside of me as if he couldn't stop, as if our orgasms were never-ending. I felt dizzy, it was almost too much.
"Holy s.hit." He groaned as he buried himself deep inside of me but stopped moving, his arms going around my waist to press his chest against my waist.
When Kristen came against my fingers, I barely noticed, her moans were loud and she was hard not to hear but still. I was there of course but I wasn't really. "Oh god." She breathed out finally, her legs collapsing on the bed and her body heaving up and down under mine.
I blinked and swallowed, a weird feeling getting me as I got in a straighter position, my hands on Mason's arms to force him pull away and out of me too. "Where's the bathroom?" I asked, needing to wash Kristen away from my hands.
"First door on the right." She answered, still panting and looking peaceful and content. Good for her.
My neighbor on the other hand, was staring at me with a puzzled look on his face, but was quiet, and I wondered what he was thinking, or what he'd do now. "Thanks." I said quietly as I headed to the bathroom, picking my underwear from the floor in the process. Once inside I allowed myself to take a deep breath. I washed my hands and my face, still not believing I had just been in a threesome, it had been very different from how I expected. I should have known better, fantasy is always better than reality. I wore my lingerie again and ran my hands through my hair, avoiding to look at myself in the mirror above the sink, then walked back to the bedroom, where Mason and Kristen were still naked on the bed. "I have to go." I said in a mutter, not even caring if they were listening and grabbing my skirt and top to get dressed.
He stood up, ignoring Kristen who was holding onto his wrist, "I'll take you home."
"Stay please," The blonde begged while he slid his wrist from her grasp, I was already fully dressed and felt out of place.
He swiped his shirt from off the ground and picked up all of his scattered clothes, pulling them on one at a time and following behind me while I was already on my way through the apartment towards the door. "You don't have to follow me," I said quietly, still walking and not bothering to slow down my fast pace. I wanted to be out of this place, now. With or without Mase, I didn't care.
He zipped his jeans up, struggling to put his shoes on while walking, "Can you wait for a second. Where's the fire?"
"I want to go home Mase. You can stay... Kristen is obviously sad to see you go," I said in a flat tone, crossing my arms over my chest as I stopped for a second to look at him, wanting to read his face or at still try since I had no idea of what he had in mind.
He looked over his shoulder towards the bedroom where Kristen still was, not looking even the slightest bit sorry about us bailing on her so unexpectedly. I did to be honest, no matter if she had done this before or she was used to that, I didn't like treating people like this anyway. Maybe if she'd ever walk into my bar again, I'd offer her a drink, but for now I just wanted to go. "Is that what this is about?" He asked and lifted a brow. I rolled my eyes and walked through the door, him catching it before it closed in his face. "Scarlet," He said, catching up to me and grabbing my wrist. "What's wrong? If you didn't want to do that, you didn't have to."
"I know that Mason."
"Then what's wrong?" He asked with concern showing in his tone.
I stared in front of me, tugging at the hold he had on my wrist as I dragged him out the building. "Nothing." I said quietly. Truth was, I was just confused, really confused.
"I know that nothing means the opposite." He slid his hand down my hand gently, his fingers lacing with mine and all I could think was that less than a few minuted before those same fingers had been on that girl. The thought bothered me and the fact that it did, only bothered me more.
"I just want to go home." I retorted weakly, but I let him hold my hand, trying to get some comfort from his touch as we walked.
He kept quiet a few seconds, our pace fast as he looked lost into his thoughts. If only I could read what was on his mind, this guy was a total mystery to me. "What else?" He asked eventually, breaking the silence.
I shrugged, not able to put my thoughts in words and not even wanting to. "I don't know Mase, it was just...weird."
"Weird? How come?" He pressed on, leaving me wonder how his other threesome had been.
I could feel his eyes on me, studying me, and still I avoided them, looking at the street stubbornly instead. "I don't know." I repeated once again, starting to sound like a broken record at this point.
"Can you be more specific please? I can't get much from that." He said as we stopped in front of our building, frustration showing in his tone and that was something I didn't want him to be. I could tell he had enjoyed having two girls for him and I didn't want to ruin it for him.
"I'm tired, can we just drop it? It's nothing, really." I finally glanced at him before pushing the door that led to the elevator as I forced a smile. "I need a shower and some sleep, that's all."
"Is that an invitation?" Mase tried, though his tone gave him away. He already knew my answer.
I smiled a small smile and stepped into the elevator first, "Can I take a rain check on that?"
"Of course," He nodded, pressing the button to my floor even though it was above his. "But I think you'd sleep better in my arms."
I bit my lip and looked away again, glancing up at the floor numbers as we passed. A brow raised as we passed my floor, no words leaving my mouth and it was for the best since right now I couldn't trust my words or my brain or my heart. Truth was, his invitation was tempting and nothing sounded better than being in his arms right now, but where would that take me? To get even more attached? I needed some distance.
"The least I could do is walk you to your door and make sure you get inside safely," He said when I said nothing, the elevator coming to a stop.
"Such a gentleman," I said in a voice that didn't even sound like my own.
"I try," He grinned at me, watching as I looked away in the direction of my door as his hand gave mine a small squeeze. "Is there anything I could do?"
"Go home and get some rest. You had a busy night," I said in a monotone, being unfair but still. I definitely needed some time alone.
We stopped in front of my door and he let go of my hand, shoving both of his into his pockets, "Are we okay?"
I glanced at my hand automatically, missing his touch, then looked back up at him, straight into those dark intense eyes. Were we? All I knew was that if I wanted to keep him in my life, as a friend and a neighbor I occasiaonally fucked, I had to stop feeling as if we were getting closer and closer everyday. "Sure." I said eventually, after what felt like an eternity.
"Yeah?" He asked quietly, the look on his face blank. When I bit my lip and nodded, he pulled his hand out of the pocket of his jeans to run it through his hair. "Good. So...good night I guess."
I looked at him, not really wanting him to go, or at least not like this. We were okay, because we were nothing, we just needed to stop acting as if we were something instead. "Wait a sec." I set my hand on his hard chest, as if I was afraid he could go to his apartment and just forget about me. He gave me a puzzled look but kept silent, his eyes looking into mine. "You're still coming to my silly show?" I asked and regretted it immediatly but what the hell, I wanted to know.
He shrugged and I let my hand drop along my side, "If you still want me to." He said quietly, not sounding too sure.
I broke eye contact once again in favor of opening my door, just wanting to sleep at this point. "I do." I said quickly, turning to him and kissing his cheek even though his lips were what I wanted to kiss instead. "Good night Mase."