Hera POV

Mason's words are still ringing in my ears. He said I am the first woman to sit on his ride. I don't even know why the thought of it makes me happy. I shouldn't believe him but why am I inclined to trusting his words? He is an attractive man, the kind ladies would willingly drop their panties and bend over to be fucked by him. Everything about him screams bad boy,the kind that have a long line of beauties waiting to offer themselves to him. And me? I am just a fat bitch as ...