The Honey Trap by Karli Perrin

Author:Karli Perrin [Perrin, Karli]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-09-12T18:30:00+00:00

That evening, I’m in bed scrolling through instagram when Mason’s cell vibrates. I jump and almost end up liking somebody’s photo from ten months ago - total creeper territory. I smile when I see that it’s from Mason’s work cell.

M: Hey :)

S: Hey yourself.

M: Am I interrupting?

S: No, I’m just in bed.

A few seconds pass. M: What are you wearing? ;)

I laugh. S: Minnie Mouse pajamas!

M: Wow. Let me take a minute.

S: What are YOU wearing?

M: Nothing...

S: You win.

M: Wait, are we sexting?! He asks.

S: LOL, not quite.

M: Tell me something about yourself.

S: What do you want to know?

M: Everything. Greatest fear?

S: Spiders. Original, I know.

M: Guilty pleasure?

S: The Bachelor.

M: Pet peeve?

S: When people misuse the word ‘literally’.

M: I agree, it’s literally the worst thing on earth.

S: Very funny.

M: Last time you cried?

I don’t tell him that I shed a few tears the night that I bought his watch back from the pawnbrokers. S: I can’t remember, probably a few weeks ago at a sad movie or something.

M: One place you would love to visit?

S: London.

M: Biggest flaw?

S: I’m very impatient. Hurry up with the next question ;)

M: How old were you when you lost your virginity?

S: 18. What about you?

M: 16.

S: How was it?

M: I can’t remember. It was over so quickly.

S: And is that your personal best?

M: Nah, I can last at least five seconds longer these days.

S: Lol! Good to know.

M: Weirdest place you've had sex?

S: In an elevator.

M: That's wrong on so many levels. See what I did there?

I laugh. S: I didn't think very highly of it.

M: Good one.

S: You're desperately trying to think of more elevator puns aren't you?

M: No. Maybe.

S: It’s okay, I’ll wait.

His reply comes about a minute later. M: You could say that it failed to push your buttons.

S: You’re right. My mood was a little up and down afterwards.

M: I'm floored by the quality of our puns.

S: I haven't even started on the shaft yet.

M: I told you we were sexting!!!

I quickly google pictures of elevator shafts then send one to him. S: Now we’re sexting.

He calls me less than two seconds later. “Did you just send me an elevator dick pic?”

I laugh. “Yes, I think I did.”

“Am I supposed to send you one back?”

“I’m not too sure what the etiquette is.”

There’s a long pause and I suddenly become extremely aware of the energy between us. The unspoken words. The sexual tension. The lies. I can almost reach out and touch it. “You should know that if I have trouble sleeping tonight then it’s because of you.” His tone isn’t so playful anymore.

I clear my throat. “Speaking of which, it’s getting late.”

“We should do this again some time.”

“What? Send each other elevator porn?”

He laughs. “I want to get to know you better.”

No, you don’t. “Goodnight, Mason.”

“Until next time, Sophia.”

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