Mason

you get out off work in tears, because your boss said something mean, but as you hurry down the street, you crash into a 6'4" wall of muscle with tatt00s. You stumble, muttering a halfhearted apology, and he reaches out to steady you. His large h@nds close around your &rms, and your pulse jumps. "You okay?" He grins. "You had a pretty good head of steam built up there." "Yeah. I'm fine." He's the most gorgeous guy you've ever seen... but you know he's got to be d&ngerous if he's h&nging out in this neighborhood, so you try to pull away. But he surprises you when he ducks his head, his gaze tracking over the tears on your ch€€ks... His eyes narrow, and he steps closer. "You sure you're alright? I don't n€€d to b€@t someone up for you, do I?" No one has ever stood up for you before... and a little sh!ver runs down your spine as you look into this str&nger's eyes and realize...He would absolutely do it. (Saw it on pinterest *AestheticAcademia*)