The moment she felt a hand grab onto her wrist and pull her out of the shadows and into view where she could see who held her captive now, she found herself staring directly into Mason's face who looked down at her curiously but said nothing about why she hid after witnessing that act. Instead, he simply pulled her along by her arm as he led them both away from there as quietly as possible while still keeping his grip on her tightly.
"What are you doing?" Fiona asked him as he continued walking quickly through the hallways while pulling her behind him as they went deeper inside a secret pathway in the building until they finally reached a door which Mason pushed open which revealed a large room filled with a king-sized bed and a long table which sat between two rows of seats facing each other across it. The place smelled like freshly baked bread and meat cooked in various ways, making Fiona feel hungry as she hadn't eaten since breakfast earlier that morning and she suddenly realized how ravenous she was feeling right then.
Mason let go of her once they were in the middle of the room, allowing her to walk ahead toward one side of the bed before turning around to look at her again and speaking softly to her, "I'm going to take care of something real quick." He added before leaving without another word or even looking back at her before disappearing outside the doorway completely.
Fiona stood alone for a few moments wondering what he meant by taking care of 'something'.
Moments later, he returned with a bottle of wine and a glass full of ice cubes. He gestured for her to close the door behind him. She hurriedly closed the door with its keyhole lock and turned around.
She watched silently as he poured some red liquid into a glass cup and placed a cube into it followed by pouring more into his glass and drinking half of his drink already while watching her intently all this time. Once finished, he set his empty glass aside on top of the small table beside them. Then, he walked over toward where she had been standing when she first entered the room, grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer to him, and offered her glass cup filled with the wine which she accepted after hesitating briefly at first but eventually took hold of it with both hands after seeing him nod at her in approval.
Mason pulled away and walked back to take a seat as Fiona did so as well. They both stared at each other in silence as they drank their drinks slowly together.
"You're not mad?" Fiona asked quietly, breaking the quietness between them as she looked down shyly, afraid that maybe her actions would have caused Mason to be angry about her witnessing that act between Tiffany and that man earlier that day, "I... I didn't mean..."
"It's fine," Mason replied, cutting off whatever else she was going to say before continuing to speak up softly again, "We never dated and I never considered her my lover anyway nor was I invested. I only have eyes for one person." He added before taking another sip from his drink and setting it back on the table again.
Fiona subconsciously let out a sigh of relief, she was more than happy that Mason wasn't dating Tiffany, but there was a sentence she couldn't get off her mind, "you have someone you care about? Someone who isn't me or anyone here at this school?" She inquired curiously with wide-open eyes as though hoping he might tell her who it is.
Mason smiled warmly upon hearing those words and looked directly into Fiona's brown eyes which made him smirk slightly, feeling amused by how forward she had just been. It seemed like he had been working too hard to seduce her when all the while she had been trying to do the same thing.
He leaned in close to her face until their lips were almost touching. She felt her heart begin to race faster in her chest at the closeness of his body against hers.
He looked at her curiously again before asking, "You seem to trust me a lot, you didn't ask where we are or why I brought you here. Besides, you don't seem like the type who'd come out for such an event like this. What made you decide to do something as crazy as coming along with me today?"
Fiona felt herself blush slightly upon hearing those words as though he could read minds or see through walls and knew exactly what kind of person she really is deep inside despite how much effort she put into hiding that fact from everyone around her since she came here. Her cheeks turned redder still after realizing that she was indeed being very bold and brazen right now without even thinking about it at first, especially considering that they were alone.
She took a moment to gather her thoughts before answering his question honestly with a soft voice filled with embarrassment, "I... wanted to know if...if you... liked me." She said quietly, looking down shyly at the floor between them as though ashamed at having asked him so bluntly but also because she feared the answer would be no due to the way he acted towards Tiffany earlier that day. She hoped he wouldn't think less of her for doing so but instead thought maybe he might feel flattered by her actions and want to take things further.
Mason looked up into Fiona's eyes once again while smiling warmly. He leaned in close to whisper in her ear as if telling a secret while still holding on tightly around her waist while speaking softly yet clearly enough so that only she could hear their conversation, "You're not wrong, I do like you, more than anything else actually," he whispered back before leaning away slightly before continuing, "that one person I had my eyes was you, always has been..." His words trailed off before trailing his fingers across the side of her face gently before pulling his hand away slowly with his thumb rubbing against the corner of his mouth ever-so-slightly.
This wasn't just words said to make her happy; this meant something far deeper to Mason as he could feel a connection to her and he could only attribute it to genuine feelings of the body he controls.
Fiona felt herself blush deeply at this point and couldn't help herself from staring at him wide-eyed and speechless at what was happening right now which made him smile at seeing how much she was enjoying herself at that moment, knowing that she was finally getting what she wanted from him after all the years they've been friends, "I... I'm glad." She replied, feeling relieved that she didn't have to hide anymore or pretend.
Before Mason could say another word, however, Fiona cut him off with a kiss on the lips as soon as she saw an opening.
Mason didn't hesitate to return her affection with his own and kissed her passionately on her soft pink lips before breaking apart and looking into her eyes with his hands still on her waist as he spoke up quietly once again.
"That was unexpected," he joked playfully while looking down into her eyes before looking up again before adding seriously, "but it's best that you don't go too far with that if you don't want to stir up my desires."
'Who am I kidding? I just need your consent because of the task, once I have that, I won't hold back.' He thought silently, 'and I can already tell I'll be needing more than just one night...' He added mentally but kept those thoughts hidden. Instead, he smiled warmly at Fiona in hopes that she would respond favorably.
Pulling off her silk top to reveal her black bra underneath along with her large breasts covered by its thin layer of fabric. She straddled Mason's lap and began kissing him hungrily as their tongues danced together for a few moments until she pulled away from the kiss and looked at his face curiously at this point, "Is this enough to show you that you're wrong about my intention?"