“Colby Gregg.”
Mason lifted one blond eyebrow. “Gregg? Like in Gregg Oil?”
I nodded. It was still taking me a moment to get used to the lie that I had to tell to get close to him. “Yeah. My grandfather started that company and well, it became a gold mine.”
He leaned back against the leather sofa, his eyes roaming over me. I stared back at him. I felt an odd tingling inside as I looked at him and I couldn‘t quite put my finger on it. I could easily see why these women followed him around and would do almost anything to get and keep his attention.
Mason was handsome for a guy. His blond hair framed a tanned face. Blue eyes regarded me from where he sat between the two women. I knew he was tall as I’d seen him standing at the bar. He was wearing a white suit jacket and slacks. The black s
