After we made love a second time, I got up from the bed and started to pick up my clothes.
Mason shifted on the bed. “What are you doing?”
“I have to go back.”
“Come on. They’re not going to arrest you for running away. I called someone I know in law school. He doesn’t even think they can do that.”
“No, but they can have you arrested for statutory r**e,” I snapped at him but stopped and gulped as I saw his eyes widen. He jumped out of the bed and came towards me. I shook my head as I held up my hands. “Don’t. I have to go back. I shouldn’t have even come over.”
“Hey, hey.”
“Stop, Mason.” I shrugged off his hand. But then my head jerked back up. “Did you get a new phone number?”
“What?”
“Your number’s been disconnected.”
“Are you serious?” He crossed to his jeans and pulled out his
