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mason couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at the nerve of this pretty little thing. “do you know who you’re talking to, dear?” he asked, one corner of his mouth curled up in a dangerous smile. “and how long did you think you’d get away with this until someone caught you? punished you?”
“i-” lolita gasped, stumbling slightly over herself. “i’m sorry, sir, i don’t know who you are,” she stated with slight fear as she took in his last words, shaking her head back and forth. “i.. i didn’t mean to cause any trouble! it’s just so pretty outside. please don’t tell anyone!” she cupped her hands together in a pleading way, widening her big brown eyes.













