A loud knock on her door pulled her from her fantasies and with one last glance at herself in the mirror, she practically skipped to the door. She pulled it open and had to stop herself from drooling as she took in the man who was here to take her on a date. Mason wore a suit with a crisp white business shirt underneath. No tie, though, and the shirt was open at the neck revealing that tanned skin at the hollow of his throat that she liked to lick. She squeezed her thighs together as ...