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funny.
    “Did you enjoy that?” I asked grumpily as I lifted myself
up and re-energised Mason’s laughter when the fucking stuff made a wet glugging
noise as I pulled away.
    Just kill me, just kill me now!
    I shrugged moodily and walked off towards the car. “Uhh
baby,” Mason stuttered as he appeared beside me and I shot him a glance. “Where
are you going?”
    I tutted and rolled my eyes, “Uhh, to the car!”
    “Oh no!”
    My jaw dropped as I stopped instantly and turned to him, “What?”
    He shook his head briskly as his eyes widened to plate
size, “No way, Ava. There is no way you are getting in my car with… like that.”
    I gawked at him with my mouth agape as a sliver of drool
slipped over my lip and I went to wipe it away but stuttered to a stop when I saw
my brown hands. “Uhh, what?” I repeated stupidly as a little spark lit my belly
and kindled the embers only just dying out.
    “Ava, you are… you are covered, head to toe, in horse
shit.”
    I nodded slowly and smiled proudly. Such a clever boy.
    He shook his head again and pulled out his phone and I watched
in shocked astonishment as he phoned Sam and ordered a fucking van to fetch me.
    He shrugged sheepishly as he replaced his phone and
fiddled with his fingers so he wouldn’t have to look at me.
    I pulled in a heavy breath and smirked as I started to
peel off my shirt and trousers. Mason frowned then looked around, scoping the
place out for people as I decided to get naked. “What are you doing?”
    I scoffed as I unhooked my bra and threw it into a nearby
bush along with the rest of my dirty clothes. “If you think I’m standing in
horse shit whilst I wait for a friend to take me home, then you are
sorely mistaken.”
    “Ava!” he shouted out as I thumbed the edge of my
knickers, “No, Christ, at least leave your knickers on.”
    I quirked a brow then dropped my eyes to his t-shirt. He frowned
then looked down to see what I was gesturing to but shot me a horrified look
when he realised I wanted his shirt. “Ava, it’s my Queen t-shirt!” He wittered
as he placed his hands on it protectively.
    I nodded and grinned, “I know, such a shame I need it. I
don’t think you’ll be able to get the smell out after either.”
    I’m sure he discharged a distraught sob but he coughed to
cover it and I rolled my lips, relishing the fact that it was now my turn to
struggle with the belt of humour.
    “Uhh…”
    I gasped loudly but phonily, however, Mason didn’t need
to know that. “So not only are you refusing to take me home, you are making me
stand in the middle of nowhere naked!”
    “But…” He shot various glances between me and his shirt
before he sighed sadly and grabbed the hem, lifting it slowly over his head and
jerkily held it out to me.
    I smiled at him and held my hand out but he snatched it
back quickly and held it against his bare chest, “Mason, would you like me to
say a prayer.”
    He scowled at me and grumbled something under his breath
as he closed his eyes and gave it me. I chuckled quietly as I slipped it over
my naked chest and sighed happily. He did love me, and enough to give me his
sacred t-shirt.
     
    A white van pulled in as Marcy waved frantically out of
the windscreen at me and I beamed happily.
    “Ava!” she chirped as she ran over and skidded to a halt
inches from me when the stench hit her nostrils. “Jesus Christ hun, what the
hell happened?”
    I shot a glare at Mason and proceeded to fill her in as
Sam came round and opened the rear doors. “I am not fucking cattle!” I barked
at him.
    He coughed and said something which I didn’t catch. A
bark of laughter broadcast from Mason and I whipped my face to his, “What? What
did he say?”
    “Nothing baby, just that it’s a hired vehicle and you can’t
mucky the seats. You’ll have to get in the back.” He had the grace to grimace –
luckily for him.
    “You are gonna pay for this, Fox!” I growled as I clambered
in the back of the van and