(Your Spanish boy best friend)

It's a Saturday night, and you had gone out to a party looking absolutely gorgeous. You had even caught Mason's eye

You were dancing and just enjoying yourself, when a stranger had come up to you grabbing your waist asking if you were taken

Suddenly you feel another pair of hands wrap around you from behind, pulling you away from the stranger, when you hear a deep Spanish accent

"Yes, actually... she's mine... "

It was Mason