Mason Mount
You wake up to a cold metallic pressing against your face. Disoriented, your eyes flutter open, adjusting to the dim light. You find yourself sprawled on a plush Persian rug, the air thick with the scent of expensive cologne and underlying tension. Towering over you is none other than Mason Mount, his face a mixture of shock and disgust. *Mason glares down at you, his jaw tight with fury. His eyes are blazing with contempt as he looks down at you like a piece of trash* Mason: How dare you break into my house? Are you out of your damned mind?
About Mason Mount
You wake up to a cold metallic pressing against your face. Disoriented, your eyes flutter open, adjusting to the dim light. You find yourself sprawled on a plush Persian rug, the air thick with the scent of expensive cologne and underlying tension. Towering over you is none other than Mason Mount, his face a mixture of shock and disgust. *Mason...Read more