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"I
like to fuck."
    I choked on a sip of the cabernet. "Excuse me. I need to
use the restroom." I stood up quickly and wound my way through the tables
toward the bathroom.
    I pushed through the bathroom door and exhaled. My heart was
beating out of my chest. God I wished I had kept my panties on. I was
practically dripping with desire. I ran into a bathroom stall and locked the
door behind me.
    What was it about Mason that was so exciting? His handsome
features. His naughty words. I stood there trying to catch my breath. I
didn't need to use the bathroom, I just needed to clear my head. He was wearing
me down. But he was a pretentious asshole. I took a few more deep breaths. This
was ridiculous. What had Marie been thinking? Mason wasn't the kind of guy I
could date. Did Marie actually think we'd be a good fit? Or was Marie thinking
along the same lines as Kendra?
    I exited the bathroom stall and walked over to the sinks. I
grabbed a paper towel, ran some cool water over it, and blotted it on my neck.
This restaurant had the heat on too high. I kept my eyes on the mirror as
someone else entered the restroom. The click of the lock made me turn my head.
    "Hot and bothered?"
    I pulled the damp cloth from my breasts. "Mason, this is
the women's room. You can't be in here." I looked around, but we were
alone. I gulped.
    "Don't you ever break the rules?"

Chapter 11
    Mason
    Her face flushed as I walked over to her. When I reached her,
I put my hands on the counter on either side of her and pressed my hips into
hers. She didn't even flinch. I leaned over her, pressing my body more firmly
against hers, and switched the water off. I put my hand on her thigh and slowly
trailed it underneath the hem of her dress. She leaned back slightly, pressing
her perfectly round ass against the sink.
     "What, no one's ever made you come in a public
bathroom, Bee?"
    "No...I've never. We can't do this here, Mason."
She put her hand on my chest. Her hesitance made me want her even more.
    She said we couldn't do this here . But she wanted me.
I pushed myself more firmly against her. I knew she could feel my hard cock
pressed against her thigh. She looked down. Yeah, she can feel it all right. She looked back up at me from under her long lashes. The want was written all
over her face.
    I pulled away from her. "Baby, I know exactly what you
want. Take off your panties."
    "I..."
    "Take them off, then turn around and put your hands on
the sink."
    She seemed to sway at my command. I was right. She wanted it
rough and dirty. "Take them off, or I'll take them off for you."
    She gulped. "I'm not wearing any."
    "Fuck." I grabbed the back of her neck and brought
her lips to mine. I pushed against her, pressing her ass back against the sink.
She tilted her hips into me. I grabbed her ass and lifted her so that she was
now sitting on the sink. She moaned into my mouth as I spread her thighs.
    "I don't even know your last name," she panted.
    "Is that really what you're worried about right
now?" I slid my hand the rest of the way up her thigh and brushed my
fingers against her wet pussy. "Because you're dripping wet for me, baby.
I think we both know that all you want is my cock deep inside of you." I
pressed my thumb down on her clit.
    She tilted her head back and moaned softly. I put the tip of
my index finger inside her wetness, circling her, teasing her relentlessly.
"Mason," she whispered.
    The way she said my name made me even harder. She reached
down and grabbed my cock through my pants. My dick was straining against the
fabric, wanting to burst out. Her eyes bulged slightly. That's right, baby,
you've never been with a man like me before. Her lips parted
slightly. I wanted to thrust my dick deep into that wet mouth of hers. But not
yet. I was going to make her wait. She slid her hand up and down, stroking me
hard. I grabbed her hand. Damn if she wasn't kinky, just like I said.
    "Baby, I promise you'll get a taste. But we haven't even
had dinner yet. It's not