Aurelia Shaw's heart skipped two beats as she gazed into Mason Nightshade's eyes. She loved looking into his eyes the most because every time she did, she saw only herself reflected in them.
Aurelia reached out and touched Mason's eyes, her beautiful fingers caressing every inch around his eyes, almost as if she were caressing her own precious treasure.
Mason grasped her hand, his face remaining impassive, but his breathing turned more rapid. Suddenly, he leaned down and kissed her.
"Mmm..." Her waist was very sensitive, and he must have known this and targeted that area specifically. "Mason... Mason Nightshade...!"
Aurelia's breathing was unsteady, and a mist of emotion gathered in her eyes. Her reproachful voice transformed into a low moan.
She bit her lip, refusing to let out any shameful sounds, and glared at him with her beautiful eyes. "Gustavo Yates will be coming in soon."
"Afraid of being seen?" Mason chuckled softly.
