Riley's POV

I spent all day nervous. Mason hadn't looked at me once. Hadn't spoken to me. Just gave me that dark, intense stare from across the dining hall.

Owen's cum had dried between my thighs, a constant reminder of what we'd done.

At 9:45 PM, I walked to Mason's cabin. The lights were off except for a single lamp.

I knocked.

"Come in."

I opened the door. Mason was sitting on his bed, elbows on his knees, staring at me.

"Close the door. Lock it."

I did.

"Come here."

I walked over slowly. When I was close enough, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me between his legs.

"I...