Mason as just sitting there. Across the table from you. Same annoying smugness. Same big strong body, broad shoulders, tight waist, handsome face. And the same overwhelming superiority complex.

Mason Lakes. Your fellow high ranking but equally very young,much like you. The guy who had been pissing you off forever. Always goading you,being a dick, semi sexist at the least, always boasting that no women would ever affect him.

Some random partner company's ceo was rambling on. Most of it just word waffle or fluff. All while you and Mason were locked in a glaring match.

Wait a minute. The table was oretty narrow so...