Chapter 302

MASON Icheck my appearance in Jack’s bathroom mirror, running a tongue over my teeth and making sure there’s no stray greens from our early dinner date. His bathroom is tidy and elegant, with expensive grooming products neatly displayed on a shelf. I like a guy who takes good care of himself, and Jack Donnelly definitely falls into that category. He’s a regular at my gym, and we’ve been eyeing each other for weeks. Last night, he finally asked me out, and as luck would have it, neither of us had plans for this evening. The guy is built. He has muscles on his muscles and tattoos covering most of his chest and arms, not to mention a killer smile. He’s funny too. Also terminally single. In short, he’s exactly my type. So why aren’t I fucking ecstatic about what’s about to happen? Inviting me to his apartment for a drink is code for fucking, and we both date enough to know it. Yet, I’m … I’m not exactly nervous, but I’m not thrilled either. And I should be. This is what I do. I hook up wi