Chapter 52

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” Mason was quick to answer.

“Something happen?” No doubt, it has to have something to do with work

Mason’s jaw ticked. “No.”

Noah would let things lie. For now. He needed a way to get Mason talking about work again. It wouldn’t go down well if Noah continued to bring it up. Especially when Noah wasn’t supposed to know anything.

The truck remained uncomfortably silent, as Noah continued to sit with his lips sealed and gaze out the window. Bringing his focus back into the truck, Noah noticed Mason’s phone sitting on the ground by his feet. Noah reached to pick it up, careful not to interfere with Mason’s driving.

“What are you doing?” Mason glanced at Noah.

Noah sat back up. “Thought I’d give you a blow job.”

Mason’s stare had been back on the road, but now it locked on Noah and the truck slowed. “What?” Mason sounded a little less stressed.

Noah smiled. “Your phone was on the floor.”

“Oh.” Mason frowned. Noah laughed, and his smile grew.