*Mason’s POV*
We spent the whole night entangled with each other, exploring our bodies. Every time I slid into her, it felt like the first time. I reached my hand out to pull her to me, but I find her spot on the bed empty. I pushed myself up with my arms and called to her. “Babe!”. No answer. I got up from bed and grabbed a pair of basketball shorts, slipping them on. I went down the stairs, looking for her.
“Esmé.” I yelled for her again, but no answer. I walked to the kitchen, finding it empty. The time above the stove shows it was only 5 AM. Where the fūck could she be at this time? I went to turn around and go back upstairs when I saw the lights in the gym turned on. I furrowed my brows, then headed on over to the gym. I opened the door, and automatically I could hear the elliptica
