Bruised Angel (River of Lies #2) by Sammy King Read Free Book Online Page A

something nice for you.” He said quietly.
    “Thank you Mason.” she said taking his hand in hers.
    Mason looked at Chelsea and leaned forward brushing his lips against hers.  Her lips tingled under his touch and she couldn’t help but reach up and finger her mouth.
    “I’ll take you to the shops and you get what you like. If you would like me to buy you something you just have to say the word” he told her as he went to the bathroom to get dressed.
    Chelsea let go of the breath that she had been holding. Even though the kiss was fleeting she had never experienced anything so tender before. Her heart was pounding, she had never looked at Mason as someone who would be a boyfriend and the truth was that she had never looked at anyone as a boyfriend. She didn’t know what to do with these emotions. She wasn’t sure whether to act on them. Did his kiss mean that he wanted her as a girlfriend or was he just being nice? Chelsea rubbed her face in frustration, she didn’t know how to do this, but one thing was for certain she was going to try.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter Six
    Later that morning Mason and Chelsea headed for the shops, Chelsea was still wearing the clothes that she had borrowed from Kelly, whom she still hadn’t met and didn’t know who she was. They walked from shop to shop. It wasn’t something that Chelsea was accustomed to. She generally shopped at second hand stores and just found the most comfortable clothes she could find, she didn’t really care about style or fashion. Chelsea was a bit overwhelmed by the whole experience, but it felt nice to have Mason by her side. He didn’t seem to tire going from store to store and would happily point out things that suited her. She was astonished by how the sales girls would flirt with him and he would flash them that crooked smile. Chelsea had never experienced jealousy over a boy, but when the sales girls would casually flick their hair and put their hand on Mason’s arm, with their fake laugh she wanted to reach over and rip their heads off.
    She had to keep her eyes on the task of finding clothes, Chelsea was sure they thought she was just his sister or cousin and that’s why they were openly flirting with him. Mason didn’t seem to notice the way they looked at him, but Chelsea saw it all. Finally they found a shop that sold jeans that Chelsea liked and that Mason said suited her and once again the girl was flirting and laughing with Mason.
    Chelsea stood at the counter waiting to pay for the clothes, while the girl leaned over talking to Mason, making sure that her top hung down low enough for him to get a good look at her cleavage, flashing him her too white teeth and flicking her hair with exaggerated movements. It was when she turned and bent over wiggling her arse for him that Chelsea couldn’t hold back.
    “Oh come on already, yes we get it you want to fuck him, now can I please pay for my things so I can go be sick somewhere else?” Chelsea moaned out loud.
    The girl stood and spun on her heel staring at Chelsea, her mouth dropping open and closing again. Chelsea lifted her clothes and waved them at her. The girl bustled forward and quickly put Chelsea’s purchases through the register, careful not to make eye contact with either Chelsea or Mason. She could see out the corner of her eye Mason’s wide Cheshire grin. The girl handed Chelsea the bag and turned again busying herself on the back shelf. Chelsea didn’t even look at Mason as she passed him out the shop but she could tell he had enjoyed the show very much.
    “What was that?” Mason said laughing hysterically. “I get it you want to fuck him”
    He was bent over laughing so hard Chelsea couldn’t help but giggle.  Soon they were both laughing hysterically, holding onto one another to prevent from falling over.
    “Mason, hey man” Chelsea heard the male voice call.
    They both turned to see Lincoln, Mason’s best friend quickly strolling toward