The next morning I woke up in Mason's bed, with a note pinned to his pillow. He'd enjoyed the night, and wanted to see me again, but his schedule was unpredictable so he'd be in touch. I left him a note back, thanking him for the education, telling him to hit me up when he had some time. I didn't expect to hear from him again; I might have been inexperienced but even I recognised a soft “no" when I heard one. That was fin...